[ Elsewhere on the Idyllic Planet: ]
*A couple of girls pile out of a smoking clunker of a spacecraft*
*Their appearance is exactly like the following image, save for being covered in soot and wheezing: *
Shorter Sister: Liz~! That guy said this ship would last us all the way here with no problem~!
Liz: *Cough* *Cough* I know, Patti. I know.
Patti: That meanie! I'll blow out his kneecaps!!
Liz: No, that's not okay, Patti. We just need to confirm the Demon Sword's location and whether it's a threat. Once we do that, we can do whatever we want until the next mission.
Patti: Sweet~! I wanna get some food~! I'll get barbecue and fried chicken and soup and bagels and a reuben or six and some pie and some cake and...
Liz: *Mostly ignores her and thinks to herself*
I'm sure the Demon Sword could see that crash from a mile away...Well, it doesn't know who we are. We might still be able to get the jump on them. And even then, we don't have to kill them if they don't prove to be a threat or anyth - Gwah!! *Flails as something jabs into her ribs*
Patti: Hey Liz~! You look like you're thinking hard~! Are you hungry? I am~! Let's get something to eat~! *Grabs Liz by the hand and drags her off*
Liz: *Sigh* Patti, do you even know where we're going? We've never been to this planet before.
Patti: If we go far enough in one direction, we'll find food somewhere~!
Liz: ...I'm not even going to go into how many flaws are in that logic.
Patti: I think I smell something~! *Speeds up*
Liz: *Trails along with another sigh*
~ ~ ~
Crona: *Saw the burning streak of the ship crashing far off*
Ragnarok: *Peeks out from behind hir* They're coming our way...But they don't look like a threat.
Crona: S...Sh, sh...Should we just...Let them...Walk up to...To us...?
Ragnarok: Eh, sure. I mean, yeah. No problem. We'll be fine.
*With a yawn, he retreats into Crona's back again*
Crona: ... *Tries not to be anymore conspicuous than usual* ...
*Hir grip on K'theenya tightens slightly*