Hey Blue Man! I got an arrest!

[Bunny]

"Bullshit," John without realizing it vocalized Zipporah's thought.

Sorta.

Crudely the seventeen year old went on, his face carved into a sneer, "Zipporah was only able to kill her because Ms. I-Should-Be-Making-A-Sandwich struck me in the balls! And Ms. I-Should-Be-Making-A-Sandwich wouldn't have struck me in the balls if Dumbass Number 1 and Dumber-ass Number 2 had been looking out for me, and been here like they should've!"

[Sly Cooper]

"Oh," Joan started.

"Don't you know it's so much more fun when you get struck down, by a blue woman, in the balls no doubt." Jude finished.

"You had it coming, for being so foul all the time. Honestly." Both twins smirked, pleased at John's discomfort.

[Bunny]

John seized on that. "So you did it on purpose!" he howled. "You, you wanted me to be hurt! What have I ever done to you?" he challenged. "I don't bother anybody. I just do my work, and then tuck myself away. Seriously. I know you two know, like, a total of two other people -- your other twin, and me, and between your doppelganger and John, John seems like a horrible person." He rolled his eyes. "But I'm not that bad!"

After a pause, he added: "And He Who Walks Behind the Rows would not be pleased to hear how you tried to infertilize one of His Children! And neither will Isaac!"

[Vixen]

Once again, Zipporah merely pursed her lips, hiding her displeasure behind them. "We must not fight amongst ourselves," she said diplomatically, though she did rest her right hand delicately on her crossbow in preparation for if John charged or not. "That will displease Him." She looked towards Jacob, her lips transforming into a smile. "I am not the Woman In Charge," she corrected him, her eyes glowing. "We all killed the Blue-Woman, and we will all share in that honor. Please, let us all just lif the Outlander and carry it to Isaac."

[Sly Cooper]

Jacob shrugged, "Well," he mad the most uncomfortable face, "I'm not going to be much help--so-- I'm going to bed." He quickly ran off to leave them there.

Jude had a big smirk on his face. "Well, you heard Zipporah. We ought to be going and taking the body with us. Let's not fight about it." He threw the body up to replace it on his back more comfortably.

Joan, again got jealous. "yeah, whatever Zipporah says." first she glared at her brother, then at Zipporah.

"Well," Jude made a gesture with his head, "You still did the final kill, after you Zipporah. You ought to tell Isaac we did it."

OOC: Sorry 'bout Joan, she doesn't like women who threaten her relationship with her brother ^ ^"

[Vixen]

Zipporah smiled beneath her demure mask. Already she was saluted.

Ever the courtesan, she swept Jude a bow. “If you insist, Brother,” she murmured to the floor, as though cowering with her humility. Swiftly, she rose. “Let us go to Isaac then, so we may then offer the Blue-Woman up unto Him, and thusly bring glory to God.” She locked her eyes onto Joan. “Unless such a thing is disagreeable to you.”

Ooc: Zipporah minds. I dont

[Sly Cooper]

"On we go then," Jude headed into the stalks, carrying the not so heavy body on his back. "Isaac will most likely praise you Zipporah. The woman was killed by your final shot, after all." He tried blowing the little tuft of blond hair out of his eyes. "And, especially now. Have you heard of Malachai."

Joan followed farther behind her brother than usual, mocking his every word. No one can get so much as a step closer to Jude or I will come after them myself-- She continued to grumble to herself. Jude is mine, and mine alone, no girl will replace me by his side

OOC:Yeah well, she's like sorta insets with her brother, so she gets jealous of women getting too close on her territory.

[Vixen]

Zipporah trailed after Jude, her eyes dancing on her prize. Jude's back was turned to her, and Joan was lost. She took the opportunity to gloat, and flashed a winning smile at the feminine twin, for once not caring how her lips thinned when she grinned. Watch yourself, Joan, the girl thought gleefully, for I will be Isaac's right-hand, now. You shall soon bow before me, or risk death more gruesome than the one who I murdered for my position.

It's like I always said. You can't get anywhere in this world without getting shit and blood on your hands. Unless you have a crossbow.