first.

[ironlady]

[Caterina has been using this time to read up on everything she missed while in Paris. Needless to say that came to an abrupt end recently. While she laments losing the chance to read the words of the people she desperately misses, it is also for the best. She needs to move on. It does not take her long to start working out the necessary steps to do so.] 

[Peace Patrol]

I am Cardinal Caterina Sforza; Father Abel Nightroad's superior. I would like to be added again to your filter and offer my services. I would tell you to feel free to investigate me if you do not recall my previous stay here but, that is now impossible. I will happily refer you to people who can vouch for my identity and character if need be. 

[/end filter]


[After that filter Caterina is exiting her room. She has her coat with her in hand since putting it on is a lost cause for her. Whoever she runs into on the way outside will no doubt get suckered into helping her.]


[ooc; open action from second floor to castle gardens.]

Comments

[ironlady]

Then what is the point? [So innocently.]

[bloodsugar]

[FLUSTERED...]

What I'm going to do makes no difference! What you should be focusing on is the fact that-- you've been manipulating me! Terribly!! And... should... stop that!! [YEAH.]

[ironlady]

Now why would I do that? They're no consequences to my actions.

[She's having the time of her life.]

[bloodsugar]

... [touche, Caterina. touche.

his mouth works a good few seconds, but nothing comes out...]

[ironlady]

[Caterina is totally smiling smugly here. PRETEND I STILL HAVE THE ICON FOR IT.]

[bloodsugar]

[AND NOW YOU DO, DIDN'T YOU MISS IT.

...]

I-- I feel like I walked into another evil plot again...

[ironlady]

[I did. ;;] Speak up, Abel. I can't hear your mumbling.

[bloodsugar]

--Of course you can't understand me!! I'm not speaking in tongues, demon!!

[ironlady]

Charming, Abel.

[bloodsugar]

You're the one who's twisting me around your little finger, alright? I-- you know I'm weak to that kind of thing, Caterina! It's not fair!

[ironlady]

I don't have the slightest clue what you are talking about. You and I share an equal friendship.

[bloodsugar]

'Equal friendship,' she says. [rolling his eyes......]

[ironlady]

Don't be cruel, Abel. Even "demons" have hearts.

[bloodsugar]

What? It's hardly cruel to you! I'm the inferior one, here. Never 'equal' to the beautiful and stately Duchess Milan...

[ironlady]

The handsome and kind knight could never be inferior.

[bloodsugar]

[...alksjdf. well now he's going a little pink.]

A-ah. Well, if it's like that...

[ironlady]

It is. Never fear, Brave Abel.

[bloodsugar]

[h-haha.]

...I think some tea's in order. What about you?

[ironlady]

Tea would be wonderful.

[bloodsugar]

Perfect~! [WELP he'll get up and get to work procuring two cups like the over-eager puppy.]

...How are you finding yourself settling back into the swing of things, Caterina?

[ironlady]

It's been promising so far. I've agreed to offer legal help to the Peace Patrol. It seems they are sorely lacking in that department.

[bloodsugar]

Legal help?

[ironlady]

It seems they have prisoners and not a clue what to do with them. Funny, isn't it?

[Caterina can see the humor in it at any rate.]

[bloodsugar]

[h... HAHA; why yes, yes it is... isn't it?

Abel can't help but chuckle.]

Ironic, I'd say. I suppose your calling decided to reach across dimensions and tap you on the shoulder, hm?

[ironlady]

It seems this line of work is my destiny, yes.