Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20150322030120/@comment-33209858-20150406043450

By now, crystalline tears were rushing down Minuette's cheeks, causing her turquoise-colored eyes to be misty and clouded. She wanted to tell Ticktania to stop, to tell her that everything was going to be okay, but how could she without seeming insincere?

"W-we can still do this, Ticktania!" Minuette said breathlessly, desparately trying to cling onto same sort of shred of hope, "We just have to keep going. This can't be The End..." The princess's voice tapered off as she could hear the round of bullets being fired from behind the sanctuary of the table.

"Please, Ticktania... I can't lose you too - Anyone but you." It would be like losing her sister, or a piece of herself. If she lost Ticktania, she'd have no one else in this crazy, messed up world.

So if there was a way out - any way out at all - Minuette was going to take it. Perhaps if she could distract the Yankee, even for half a second, that would give Ticktania the upper hand and allow her to live. After all, Minuette was best at dodging; That was pretty much all she was good at it seemed. All those years of harsh dancing lessons had to pay off sometime or another.