Witch's need a break too ya know

"I'm not scared i'm just simply planning for a attack thats all." he said with a laugh that came from all diretions

Chrissy laughed along with him, "Enjoy." she smirked, opening her eyes. "It's not quite that easy to get me, you got a lucky shot." she smirked, a hand fluttering to her side. Her face was still covered in ash, but she didn't seem to care.

Mu brought down the illusion and went over to a chair and simply sat down looking up at Chrissy "so tell me do you fight cause you want to cause pain or you have a troubled past?"

Chrissy frowned for a moment, finding a hole in his magic.

"Now now Mr." she pouted, "How're you sitting? I thought you made all surfaces electrical. That, and we're basically in white space now." she looked at him with wide, slightly insane eyes, waiting inquisitively for a response as she ignored his question.


Lillian watched from the floor, her magic protecting her from the shock. She glanced from the flying bat-girl to Mu, a sly smile slithering to her face as she pondered the outcome.

"Eh why don't you come down to the floor? wanna test ya luck?"
he said with a laugh leaning back in his chair not a care in the world like the fight wasn't even going on and this was all a show that he had no time for.

"Why don't you come up here" she retorted lightly, as if it was a though, "I'm rather comfortable up here."

Her eye twitched. And suddenly there was a rather terrifying grin crossing her face, it was only there for a moment, just long enough to be seen, not long enough to be remembered.

Mu sighed "nah ill think ill stay right here" he grabbed a bottle of whiskey from a table "it's actually quite comfy and rooomy" he than took a sip of the whiskey and stood up walking over to the bar counter "i loooove fights cause of the free drinks" he took some whiskey from the counter and sat down again looking up at Chrissy before taking another sip of whiskey. "Names Mu by the way but you probalaly don't care Chrissy that over there is Lillian hey ya thirsty? i could get ya something." he said casually.

"You think you're sooooo cool don't you?" Chrissy retorted, her voice getting a little high pitched, "Actin' all calm and collected, you think you're gonna win this?" Her eye twitched again, glaring at him.

"I don't think ill win this your actually a good fighter and may beat me but I just came here to have fun and relax with my friend so lets hold this battle for a while k?"

"You came in and started the fight. You're the one who got everyone riled up, using your magic and shit." she scoffed, "You're the one who showed off your magical staff with absolutely no disregard whatsoever. Had you not done this, I probably wouldn't have intervened. It's your own fault."

"eh....now i'm just gunna chill out and do nothing attack me if ya want." he took another sip of the whiskey and awaited chrissy

"hmmm." Chrissy thought for a moment, "Fine. I don't have my weapon with me anyways, what would I do with the soul? But, just a hint, you may want to break the illusion and the shock spell. I'm getting rather tired and I'd like to sit down again." She floated slowly downwards, her feet just barely above the floor.

Mu snapped and everything went down turning the bar back to normal "thede ta gope"

Chrissy thanked Mu with a steely glare, setting herself on the ground. She walked back to her chair, a terrifying grin on her face again.

"Don't try anything." she warned without looking at him, sitting in the chair and swinging her legs on the table.