Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-24387293-20160415104808/@comment-25954732-20160428234832

((Question of the day: Why does every evil mastermind have a notebook to take notes on everyone else? Discuss.))

Vera placed down the ten of hearts, not even remotely bothered by this turn of events. Her full attention was on Desi at the moment. "Oh? So, you're like those imbecile Schicksal Twins, then. Sharon and Lucy??? Or is it Shirley and Lily? I forget. After all, who cares about the scum of the earth like them?" She smirked, hoping to get a rise out of the girl if that was possible.

After that little exchange, she took a moment to examine everyone right before the coyote girl burst in and immediately addressed everyone as assholes. Vera's eyes narrowed. Sure, she gladly admitted to being one, but to blatantly call her that was borderline treason! Still, two could play at that game...

"Oh, hello, mongrel." Vera greeted her offhandedly, shuffling through her limited deck of cards. "Welcome to hell. Now that you've joined the rank of the miserable dunderheads and moi that are trapped in here, you're welcome to do what you please. Just don't piss me off more than you already have by existing and don't interrupt my card game and we'll be fine."