☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- And that doesn't matter, my dear, puffed-up skebe-usagi-chanka, - she also crossed her arms over her chest. - Tomorrow, a vortex will open under the city, and abyssal creatures will crawl out of it, and none of those affected will be to blame, but that won't save them, because there is no justice in this world.
She held her gloomy gaze.
- Alright, enough talking, I'll be waiting for you tomorrow at the Emerald. I came to you with a clear conscience, but I see that there's no point in it now, - turning 540 degrees, she angrily stomped away from the casino. After a dozen steps, she turned around, returned just as angrily, and placed a pastry and a few candies on her chair. - And you better show up! I know for sure that you'll have time before WORK tomorrow, or even a day off, - she turned another 180 degrees and walked away.
- And this is Sonata - a master of the sword. And this is Bazhena - an evil snowman, - she says at the end before leaving, in order to maintain at least some semblance of etiquette.