[day two] boppin' by the hat || DTGW vs. sass class no ass

we don't make mistakes
we just have happy little accidents
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Ah, yes. The struggle of the circle of life.

You can't have the light without a little darkness. I'm sorry to say that boy with the bonked in head is a part of that darkness. Alas, we're all a part of the light.

Now, I'm just going to take a little of this crimson here from the boy with the bonked in head, and I'm gonna take a little that's dripping from my ally, Magnus. What a lovely man.

A̸̢̝̤̜̟̙̽͂̀̋̀͌̍͐̈́̆͋͝l̶̨̛͉̹̙̖̞͓̜̉̈̅̈́́̓̃͝ͅm̶̲͉̮̈́̐̆̄̅͂̈́͒̉̑̾͛͂͠͝ͅǫ̴̪̝̠̫̞̠̘̖̟̾̆̀͂ş̶̧͕͍̬̮̘̖͓̥̦̱̦̈̃ț̴̬͕̫̫̙̯̆̾̒̐̈́͌͛͜ ̵̝̩̭̥̲͈͙͖̥͈̱̼͇͔͑̕̕͝ã̴̦̑́̚̚͝ͅs̴̙͝ͅ ̵̢̧̦̦̙̥͙̼̟̥͔̏͌͝ǫ̸̟̣͇̘͉̮̼̭̻͉͛l̵͖̫̫̗̖͈̦̆̆̈d̴̢̛͕̗͕̭̬̜̥̳̟̫̆̐̐̄̀̔̓̏̈̽̾͘͜͜͝ͅ ̷̠͙̲̝̒́͌̿a̵̡̼̥̟͎͕̭͇̝͈͎̝̓̏͝ͅͅs̵͚̲͙̥̳̟̽̾̾͐̈́̓̓̒ ̸̨̱̹̩͎͎͚̫͇̭̭̻̭̀̊̅̓̑̚ͅm̷̛̤̪͚̠̦̊͑̏̀̀̃̄͛̕͜ȩ̴̡̢̛̲̘͚͍͍̥̀̈́̿͝.̵̢̢̺̥̺͎̟͚͇͗̀̂̓

I paint some little flowers onto the big hat, smiling as I push, push, push the brush. Hmm. I'll need to get some more unconventional brushes.

"I hope we can all paint together soon, my friends. There's so much in this world we can do, if we just do it together."

w  o  n  d  e  r      w  o  m  a  n

The one with the large hair... he concerns me. He takes the blood of the humans and begins a picture, and I cannot help but look away.

I will never understand these humans.

My allies have survived, and that is what matters. We are all safe, save for the blood falling from Magnus's leg. I touch it gently with my palm and pray that it heals soon.

The two men are having a moment of some kind.

Holding my head up, I grip my weapon and look upon the fallen as our opponents flee in terror.

I huff at their cowardice and eye the man who's left.

"No," I say simply.

[Diana ignores this fight (flees)]