"Do you see them anywhere?"
"To the left below us, next to the redhead dancing with the violet-haired one."
"Shelly and Colt?! So, this whole affair with the new brawler isn't true?! Or is this just a disguise to fool everyone?! I really have to – Argh! Sorry Trixie, I'm back at it!"
As a long-time course master, I often jump from roofs or swing from one to the next. Thanks to my scarf I can also cover longer distances. Balance is a priority and so I never get dizzy. Never. Even if I must constantly roll my eyes because of my devil.
So, Shells and the sheriff are dancing there. Of course, I know them, after all I'm a brawler. But I don't give a damn about most people on this planet - sorry! That's my attitude and I won't change it.
In my opinion, it's quite useful - it makes it easier for those who mean something to me to stand out from the crowd.
Once again, I let my gaze wander over the people and promptly spot Bea again. I would recognize her short, orange curly hair anywhere.
"Continue to the left," I command Col's book.
It quickly flutters its little wings, like a hummingbird on a military mission, between the bright, far too pink cones of light towards our dancers.
"Amber? Can you connect me to the bug?" Colette asks, meeting my stern gaze.
"Uh, I mean, just in case something goes terribly wrong. They might get bumped into, suddenly must sneeze, fall into an awkward silence, need a diversionary tactic, or some freak of the universe arises that needs to be prevented, like a brawler fight suddenly breaking out somehow or... What am I talking about? It is completely irresponsible and not morally justifiable to spy on someone. Especially not in this case! Argh! I'm so sorry Edgar, please undo this Amber, I really didn't mean to..."
"Now just shut up."
Rolling my eyes (yes, again) I gently take the wiring out of her ear and turn up the volume on the chip.
Yes damn, even I want to know what's going on down there!
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Three devilish angels on quest
FanfictionColette is overjoyed: she and Edgar are actually together and the Christmas party at her beloved gift shop is just about to start. Together with the fire artist Amber and the cool, tough baseball bat Bibi, she plans to finally hook up her friend Max...
