"Pfft. Watch me. "
She grabbed a gun from a pocket dimension, and shot herself. She fell to the floor.

"."

Suddenly, she looked up at them. Giggling a lot.
"Hehehee. I have revives. Buuut I basically just wasted one on that-"

"Awe-"
Artsy frowns.
"Why not? "
She hopped off the noose. Dusting her dress off.

Artsy: "NICE MY SHORTCUT TO DEATH! "
*hangs self /j*

She blinks.

"Why are you acting.. So...strange? "

And I oop

"I'm not. One. For the word slay-"

She looked at them

SQUISHJGUPUYPYYYYY

"..... Me aswell-? Uh. Anyway. Look. '

Shows her now pretty nails

It? What it-

And I'm vry calm

I am appreciative

Still like it tho

I was seeing if they didn't see it before

ERRRRRMMMM
who tf
Is
That

Artsy looked. Cocking her head to the side. Muddled.

She sighs. She lowered her hand. It started to float. And repaired like nothing ever happened. She looked at them.

"Be careful with glass. Also, I'm a goddess. So I can fix your little mistakes. Like you. "
She grinned. Before going up to them.

"Here's how you actually do it. "
She opened it. And gently brushed it on her nails.

Again moon
Can you draw my minisona?
It's a yes or no question

Artsy sighed. Shaking her head in disbelief. She spat.
"Give me the nail polish. "

oh shit
Erm
Uh
Uh
Rreeeeeasssooon?

Yeye