= Well . . . this might sound a bit crazy and Iโve been wanting to ask you ever since weโve first met but I uhm . . . happen to sense an odd energy close to you.
Itโs kinda like a person is standing right behind you๐ง.
Do you by any chance uhm . . . know what it is? =
"What are you?? & why on earth do you call me a mortal? Omg. . .you're an alien?"
She summons her stand, a giant box-like thing with a giant door slightly open. She controls a red substance coming out of it, ready for a fight.
. . .
"My music taste & favorite songs, for who was asking. . ."
People didn't really expect Bailee to be a fan of older music, as well as opera. Her friends jokingly call her the 'Emo of America', turns out that's not entirely true when it comes to what she listens to.
๐ ๐ป๐๐๐พ ๐๐๐ฟ๐พ๐ผ๐๐๐๐? ๐๐บ๐๐ป๐พ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ฝ ๐๐ ๐๐พ๐ ๐๐พ๐๐๐พ๐ฝ ๐ฟ๐๐ ๐ป๐พ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐พ ๐๐บ๐๐พ ๐๐๐๐ ๐บ๐ ๐๐๐. ๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐จ๐ฉ๐ต
โ โ Diavolo recognised the path she was taking. But he couldn't care less if he'd funded someone else's addiction.