Daten City, Cemetery Hills Church, 5:22 PM

Today was an inside day. You chose to stay out of Panty and Stocking’s average little ghost killing debacle and decided to hang out with their rivals, Scanty and Kneesocks, turns out they are much more tolerable than the angel pair, you ended up playing cards, the only thing was they were very hard pressed about rules. Not just game rules, every rule in general.

Anytime you’d make the slightest mistake, they’d instantly call it out perfectly in bold and go on some spiel about how you should follow the rules. They also roll the tongue on the R of Rules so it had a bit of charm and you honestly found it a bit funny.

After a severe blunder and rule break in scanty’s playstyle, you instantly call it out on instinct, and of course, after they hammered the rules into your brain, you were in fact, correct. And since Kneesocks was out of the game already, you had won.

“Well I’ll be damned, geekboy, who knew a sissy little angel follower could win like that.. according to the Rrr~ules, I am the loser, and the crowned winner is you, that was a very thrilling game though, was it not? Me and my sister enjoyed very much.”

make a move nerdnads..