"Oh ho ho ho! I believe Sera has me giving you an Uzi as a 9 on the bad things have gotten scale," she jokes with Sonja. Seraphina had never actually said that to Circe.


Circe is smug. Much smug. Too much to even correct that she hadn't Hedgespun the skin suits. Pie slice finished. "Ya want another slice?"


"There weren't any?" she questions honestly. Circe hasn't seen that film. Or read the book. Mostly knew the pop-culture parts of it. "Thought Lawrence fought some ironic horse or something? Steam beast?"

Sounds like movie slang for a train.


"Hmm," she folds her arms, thinking on the movie she had seen. "Certainly a lack of safety standards in the galaxy far, far away. They didn't even have railings on the Death Star, oh ho ho ho."