Date: Unspecified
Ti: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Card World, Southern Region, Blossom District, Sky Blossom City, TSR Guild Headquarters
I simply stared at Petra, letting my silence answer her. However, she had a thicker skin than most, as expected of the Stone Supre. "I’ll take your silence as agreent—"
"Not so fast," I cut in. "That’s never going to happen. Besides your words, there’s no proof that you truly are Bloodette’s friend. You’re the Stone Supre. Blood rule rocks should be an exotic delicacy to you. And co to think of it, after the dungeon seal broke, you were the one who brought up the blood rule rock vein. I’m not accusing you of anything, but the circumstances don’t exactly cast you in a favorable light."
Petra glared at , keeping her turbulent emotions firmly in check. She pointed at as she defended herself. "You are my evidence that I am Bloodette’s friend."
"How so?" I asked, trying to figure out what she was pulling here.
"If you didn’t believe I was Bloodette’s friend, you wouldn’t have brought , the Stone Supre, into the Card Apprentice regions and allowed to et Bloodette in her dungeon seal. Unless you brought here to assassinate Bloodette, thinking I would kill her because of the feud I told you existed between us. If anything, you’re the one we should be careful of," Petra exclaid, neatly explaining and turning the accusation back on .
For a mont, I wondered if this was the sa Petra who had supposedly grown dull after losing the aid of her Petruth Rune.
"Sure, genius. Why would I do that? What would I possibly gain by assassinating Bloodette?" I shot back, pointing out that no matter how neatly Petra spun her story, without a solid motive it was nothing more than hearsay.
"It’s because you’ve been eyeing Bloodette’s blood rule rock vein from the very beginning," Petra retorted, jabbing a finger at . "Once Bloodette is killed, the seal would break, and the vein would be yours for the taking. And to prove my point, you were the one who took the blood rule rock vein while the rest of us were still out of it."
She spoke with growing excitent, eagerly picking apart what had happened and stitching the pieces together in a way that made look unmistakably guilty.
"Damn it. How did you figure it out?" I shouted with exaggerated indignation. "I was careful and ticulous in my planning. I would’ve gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for your ddling!" I then added sarcastically, "So how did you figure it out? Don’t tell you, the Stone Supre, moonlight as a part-ti genius detective?"
"I don’t know what that ans," Petra replied smugly, completely missing the sarcasm, "But if it ans I’m smarter than you, then yes. I am a part-ti genius detective."
"Petra, he’s being sarcastic," Corey said, while still on shove duty as she cleaned the blood flooding into the basent through the cracks in space. She pointed it out with a hint of sympathy, her expression softening as Petra’s behavior reminded her of her own forr, brazenly naïve self.
"How dare you mock , you lowly Card Apprentice?" Petra went fully ballistic. Before she could continue her outburst, Cortney snapped at both of us, "You two get out of here before I kick you out."
In truth, Cortney didn’t an any of it. She wasn’t angry with us, only frustrated with herself for being unable to help Bloodette, who just slipped from her embrace and pushed herself forward to roll across the basent, through the inch-deep pool of blood covering the floor, before clinging to a column like a koala bear. All while she wept as if there were no tomorrow.
Cortney felt that frustration all the more sharply because Bloodette wouldn’t let her co close to console her. Even though Cortney had long understood that Bloodette didn’t want to be comforted and that she simply wanted to cry, it still hurt to stand there watching her weep and do nothing.
"Cortney, if Bloodette wanted to be consoled, she would have been within the first few minutes of her crying and been a little sad for a mont. But right now, she clearly doesn’t want comfort. She just wants to vent. Let her be. She’ll be fine in a few days. This happens to every supre being every few decades. We all go through it. There’s no cure and no comfort for it. Stop stressing yourself over what is simply our natural way of processing accumulated emotional toll. Think of it as the price we pay for our immortal lives in this world," Petra said, trying to console Cortney, seeing her weighed down by guilt, unable to help Bloodette. When it was no one’s fault and it simply was what it was.
Cortney only nodded weakly at Petra’s words. Even if this was natural for supre beings to cry for days, she couldn’t help but ache for her best friend and sister. Unlike the others, Cortney felt Bloodette’s anguish far more keenly because of the innate blood rule rune they shared. She couldn’t simply ignore Bloodette’s sobbing the way the others did.
Seeing Cortney lost in a daze, Petra shook her head and turned to the anti-Petruth Card Apprentice. "So it’s decided, then. We’ll be laying the blood rule rock vein in my ho."
"Yes, and Bloodette will abandon us for you and co live with you too," I replied sarcastically. This ti, Petra caught it and imdiately shot a warning glare and said, "You don’t want going crazy."
"As if you aren’t already crazy to think I’d let you lay the blood rule rock vein in your ho," I said bluntly. Then I proposed, "Instead, we’ll divide the vein into equal branches and plant them in both subterranean fields. And you’ll lay a stone rule ore vein of equal size in the subterranean field beneath the city as collateral. Proving to us that you are truly Bloodette’s friend as you claim. That way, we both get what we want, and everyone ends up happy."
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