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◄ Salome: You are a little bitch DESUWAAAA
Touching her wet, red cheek, miserable Ironmouse looks at the ever-happy Salome- from the floor.
▲ Ironmouse: What the fuck are you doing?! What’s wrong with you?!!
Only to get slapped again.
◄ Salome: That you are little bitch DESUWAAAAAAA!
Salome starts dancing around Ironmouse like an ape, doing all of the sounds. Isn’t this just cruel? Shocked, Helen finds that neither of the other Magical Girls is doing anything about this. There was no need, apparently; it happened in a flash. By the time Helen understood that Ironmouse had tackled Salome down, the crying Faction Leader of the North was kicking the desuwa monster, who was now on the floor in fetal position, over and over again.
◄ Salome: Desuwaaa! Desuwaa! Desuwaaa!
When Ironmouse finally stops, it’s Zentreya from the North that helps Salome back up. However, the Faction Leader of the North is /still/ crying, now even harder.
▲ Zentreya: Desuwa Person, why don’t you hug her instead?
◄ Salome: OK desuwaaa!
But the Desuwa Person is met with an elbow to the stomach, which she takes in stride as she goes down again.
◄ Salome: Pimpin-ain’t-easy-desuwaaa
Maybe Helen won’t ever understand what just happened, but that doesn’t bother her that much. She finally walks up to Ironmouse, who takes a bit to notice her.
▲ Ironmouse: Oh… it’s that little girl that likes dinosaurs. *sniff* I’m so sorry you had to see me like this…
Helen remembers the dinosaur ripping its own head off and thinks this is fine.
