[Perona feels her pride and ego alike swell at Brook's words, smothering a cackle before it even starts on her lips. Scared of her and her ghosts? As he should have been! And those same skills are just as devilish and effective now as they were back on Thriller Bark, maybe even a bit more powerful, she hopes. Perona hasn't exactly had much chance to practice. Maybe here, in that battle dome concoction thingy...]
Hm? [Train of thought derailed.] Something to ask me? What is it?
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Hm? [Train of thought derailed.] Something to ask me? What is it?