Jeta Vai

×Name: Jeta Vai ×Aliases: Jane Doe, Tanith Vidar, Elvi Brighteye ×Occupation: Mage, Collector, (cont) tl.gd/nor7of

Ungh. Where's the time gone? Last thing she remembers clearly is the 80s.

A door opened nearby and Jeta walked through, carrying two cases of wine from the 1700s.

"Ohh I remember this age! I'm going to grab some wine to bring back to the 20's round two." And now she's dancing her way toward a shop. There goes the time line integrity.

Pain is nothing. It might as well have been free! 《She makes a mad dash for her portal》

YYYEEEEEEOOOOW!

《Leans through a portal and grabs his rear》

Jeta sat slouched forward on the very edge of her seat on the worn old oversized and very large (cont) tl.gd/norpcq

"True. That means you win this round."

Not so casually stares at @The_Dahlia_ . Because hellooooooo nurse!

"Bring it here, and I'll kiss both."

Quiet, the both of you!

"Ye look like you just stumbled across yer own grave."

Not so casually cackling at their stupid.

"Yeah, but New York isn't any better." She definitely would have PAID to see the look.

She wasn't calling HIM creepy. Hell, look at her roommates. She's surrounded by it. Knee deep in creepy stuff. Jeta was merely pointing out that it was creepy to be so openly observed.

Creeeepy.

"I'd like to call you a bitch, but you have a point."

"Shiiite. I need to quit drinking."

"Imma call bullshit, love. The numerous times I've spent the night in hell have not been even remotely enjoyable."