[narrations + overflow]

[darkinferno]

[A collection of narration bits that don't belong anywhere else from Dante/Riku's time in Recollé.]

[Or, a personal overflow.]

Comments

[darkinferno]

Depends on the person.

[He shrugs. If Ardyn looks hard enough, he may be able to see the beginnings of some swelling to his right cheekbone--don't ever get hit by Noah's new arm. That thing's like a lead pipe.]

The first guy barely even made contact. It was almost a pat, if you ask me.

[daemonized]

I see.

[He does spot that swelling, frowning slightly. He'll be making a note to avoid that side of his face, just to be kind. Other than that, he tells himself that he won't be so gentle that it won't count for his bingo card. Dante did take his money, after all, and he was more than willing to see this through.]

Brace yourself, then.

[And with that warning, Ardyn raises his hand and slaps Dante across the face.

"Slaps".

The bleeding heart always wins. It was not anything close to painful. Don't you dare judge him.]

[darkinferno]

[Yeah, it's a slap, but it's nothing really, not in comparison to some of the others he's gotten. Maybe a 1 on the "ow" scale? Dante lifts an eyebrow at it, but other than that he's not going to say a word about it.]

Do you want to make sure that counted? Check your card.