"Huh... rawr," Vanilla teased a bit with a sarcastic remark at the lion statement. It made a whole lot of sense: since the girl quite literally...
After a great deal of arguing, Vanilla finally got George to agree with a sigh. She was adamant about one thing: no stripping. That was just...
Vanilla released a quick sigh of relief as the two of them seemed not to have any issues with her suddenly barging into the place. Perhaps it had...
Vanilla’s eyes gazed back inquisitively as she stuffed the remaining cookie into her relatively small sized mouth. Unable to speak, and not even...
Vanilla imagined, for a moment, a silly looking dragon flying around and make trails in the sky. It was a bizarre mental image and one that...
Vanilla was glad her timing with the terrible joke was so well placed. It seems she had delivered the joke right in time to interrupt some sort of...
Vanilla didn’t bother to mention she has no idea what particular anime the purple hair was referencing. Figuring it didn’t matter, she just didn’t...
“Tranquility…” Vanilla mentioned idly, staring at the band of potentially magic calmness around Harveste’s arm. Without much of a second thought,...
Vanilla gave Ilya a snarky little glance at she denied her romance. It was believable that she had no interest… but that didn’t stop her from...
“Hm… I did take the magic stick skill,” Vanilla confirmed, getting it ‘almost right.’ It was hard to believe she wasn’t doing it on purpose. “I’m...
Vanilla gave her a thumbs up as Harveste joined in, adding a wink for a bit of extra silliness. For Vanilla, the added body helped with the...
Vanilla trudged on through the endless woods on Brisshal, not nearly as attentive as she had been an hour ago. It’d been at least an hour since...
Vanilla raised an eyebrow at the rogue claim, responding with a silly sarcasm, “Well, if I need someone to ‘vanish,’ I’ll let you know.” The offer...
Vanilla gave this purple girl a curious head tilt as she began to explain the bizarre situation. “What,” Vanilla stated. Not even as a question:...
Vanilla continued glaring down at the hunter, hoping she could intimidate or… maybe guilt trip him or something? Obviously, it wasn’t working...
Vanilla gave Ilya a suspicious look as she detailed the incident, but didn’t bother prying into it any further. All water under the bridge, and...
“O-oh, huh… that sounds kinda… awkward.” Vanilla gazed down to take a look at what she - herself - was wearing. On the whole - with her being as...
“Oh, I see,” Vanilla responded with a mix of pity and understanding. “I can kinda sorta understand what that’s like. It’s a huge pain, right? Lots...
Vanilla took the small glass of whiskey in her hand, trying her best to hide it from prying eyes that would no doubt try to snatch it away if they...
A young girl - well wrapped in a thick, hooded winter coat - wandered through the forest of frozen, crystallized trees. It was just plain freakish...
