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It wasn’t that Giorno’d witnessed either of those, but the voice that spoke to him certainly didn’t go unnoticed. Gaze was thrown in the direction of words echoing, and brows quirked upward. Were he ill-mannered, he would’ve paid no attention to this, but that was not the case.

❝ i— unfortunately, did not see that. i apologize. ❞

catburglarr

Was she pouting? Her cheeks puffed up and her ears drawn back in the slightest. Yep, she was pouting, wow.

“What a shame, that was a purr- fect throw, if I do say so myself.”

Her pouting aside, she now just looked diss- appointed. Oh well. Maybe next time.

#gouudin

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[ ☀ ] – The expression on his face could only be described as thoroughly unimpressed at this charade before it slipped back to its usual aloof features, crimson eyes narrowing just the tiniest bit before redirecting their gaze to her in general. Nothing too prominently striking, other than the obviously inhumane features.

Kars quirked an eyebrow up at the last detail. Was that supposed to be some sort of provocation– a taunt, maybe? It certainly didn’t sound like one, but everything about her behavior reeked of insincerity.

“Is that in any manner meant to be appeasing? It sounds to me as though you’re welcoming the action of being torn apart.”

catburglarr

It shouldn’t be hard to explain, it wasn’t like things were any normal in the first place.

“Not welcoming, but I’ve been torn apart before! I’m undead. Swallowed some stupid rock and now I can take off my own head.”

“And my other limbs too. Purrr- itty cool, ey?”

Now, she wasn't going to mention exactly why she swallowed it, and how she was torn up in the first place. Instead, she thought twirling her own head around was a more fun idea.

#slainbythesunandstars

gouudin

A wanted poster? With her face on it? No, no, none of that. Was anybody watching? No? Well, that gave her plenty of opportunity to rip the paper from it’s place, and she sure took it before tossing it in the trash. Praising herself for her throwing skills.

“Didja see that? I mean not what was on the poster but my purrr-fect aim,”

#gouudin #fortune dont brag to strangers wtf

*throw a ball of yarn*

“Oh hell yes,”

casually plays with yarn

#Anonymous

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[ catburglarr ]

[ ☀ ] – “A look like that directed towards me will not change the fact that the encounter worked out the way it did; quite honestly, there should be no room for ire or surprise. A menacing expression and irksome words with nothing to back him up was all it was. And it was hardly anything personal.”

This was said almost flippantly, if it weren’t for the icy edge to his voice and the stance he still held himself in. An arm was still held out just slightly in front of his chest, fiendish characteristics slowly turning back to the arm’s normal form.

“No real loss; just livestock fulfilling its purpose. With that continued gawking, one could easily misinterpret and have it land you in the same position.”

catburglarr

“Whoa there buddy! Not lookin’ for a fight here,”

The feral waved her hands in front of her face, she feigned a rather awkward smile. She wasn’t very good at this whole- faking thing. Especially when her tail swayed nervously without her control.

“Listen, I was just- uh, takin’ a nice moonlit walk! Plus, you could tear me to pieces and I’d get right back together!”

Probably not the best thing to say.

#slainbythesunandstars