Claire Keane
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Umbran garbs similar to that towering yet supple doctor he bumped into not too long ago, only this woman carried a more voluptuous volume, in all the right places; was Isane a member of some beautiful woman association? That's besides the point, but it wouldn't excuse that slick curvature of lips and a glimmer of intrigue behind those scarlet hues.
“Well, from the look of that garment you're wearin', Isane isn't the only beautiful woman around here.”
Like for a starter.
”Lancer?” She blinked for a moment and giggled. “It’s nice to properly meet you too.” She said softly.
That was an odd name, but she wasn’t going to judge, but it was was a nice one. She was feeling a bit awkward now. She didn’t know what else to say to the other, and well, she was just one of those people who could end a conversation easily. Would be shocked if the man said longer just to talk to her.
“Tell me somethin', Isane,” a brief interlude was between them before scarlet orbs scan his surroundings and returning to his point, “― where are we?”
Unwavering, albeit his lack of knowledge regarding their surroundings, were his features when asking the female of silver locks; that smile still oh so stagnant, like as if this new-found company was much obliged and satisfying (which it was). Nevertheless, he remains curious until told otherwise.
Isane Just looked to the side. Her face was still a bit red— but she tried to calm herself down. She barely had anyone tease her like this—- Or she wonder if this was teasing, she couldn’t tell anymore. She took a moment and inhaled a breath. Smiling she looked at the male
“—Oh, my name is Isane.” she giggled a little and looked at him.
“—And yours?”
A warm chuckle slithers through yonder his pursed tiers, it would seem she is more lax now that formalities were under-way. However, with the spotlight now dawning upon him, he had to respond in kind, and he obliged; nestling the length of his vermilion spear across on shoulder whilst a warm smile began to ensue.
“Lancer ought to do. It's a pleasure to properly meet you.”
She stared at him and soon looked away. Her face was a bright red. He was right— she won’t say a thing but she heard that before from Captain Ukitake— but more or less didn’t expect to hear it again. Soon she couldn’t help it— she wasn’t one for complements— she bowed.
”—I don’t know what else to say, but thank you.”
Transient was the interlude betwixt them as she mustered what composure remains for a retort, or even the courage to look at him after his straight compliment of sorts. But he had to admit, a shy girl isn't so bad, while it leaves room to tease, it just means working through that proverbial shel of sorts.
“Just bein' honest miss... I never got your name.”
”—Every place, has a different style in a uniform. Plus this is easier to fight in if I need to.” She said lightly. “—-Shy? Oh—I guess.. It’s hard to make myself go out there and talk to a lot of people… Let alone I’m still trying to think on how I am trying to you about something like this.”
“Listen— being timid or shy isn't as bad as you might think. Besides, underneath that shyness, I bet there's a strong willed woman, and I gotta admit, they're my type.”
“they`re all a bunch of goddamn idiots——- real lost fuckers, you know? they`d be a lot better off if they had jashin. buuuut, what can you do, right?”
a short shrug.
“what about you, huh? you look like a guy that could fit right in to a fuckin` crowd.”
Vulgarity it seems, becomes this man, but why he condemned his team to idiocy, he knew not, and at this point, he wasn't curious as to why— save for one little teaser, Jashin.
“Nay, more times than not I stood out, given my lineage and skill as a warrior.”
"—It’s not like I don’t have fun! Being a doctor, I don’t have time to have fun!"
“A doctor? From that choice of clothin', I never would've guessed. But that aside, maybe you're as shy in that department as well as your appearance.”
“heh, you`re damn right it is!”
the hefty weapon was shrugged off the shoulder it`d rested on, and brandished in a calloused palm with ease that only came through years of usage.
ah, rituals would be a big pain in the ass without this thing. jashin be fuckin` praised.
hidan smirks, and a brow lifts at the stranger.
“looks like you got a good fucking eye, dude. much more than i can say for my shitty teammates. i like you already.”
A hearty chuckle beats through an opened maw, he couldn't deny an adolescent stage of intrigue becomes him as he scopes this individual. Albeit his vulgar vocabulary, something easily looked over, word of his less than comforting companions earned a reply worth replying.
“Pity, but I'm willing to bet they aren't your average kinda bunch either, right?”
”Umm…. Thank you, Sir. —Oh trust me, I know. That’s why, I pretty much stop caring about everything in that part of life— and forces on my work.”
“All work and no play? Sounds quite dull to me. Life isn't meant to bury yourself in work, you'll miss out, and that's an unfavourable outlook.”
“—Well they rather have a woman with a body— Not someone like me. Well plus the men I hang around are mostly in relationships and looking for someone far better then me.”
“Pardon my brazen comment, but you have a body, miss. But if men are so so debased as to choose body over heart, they have earned my pity.”
"—-Because of my height. No one really likes a woman as tall as myself.."
“Nonsense! Do they not care that they insult you over something so trivial?”
"—-Well I don’t get anyone calling me that— That, caught me on surprise."
“Seriously? Have men this age become so daft? Tch!”
"—Um— What? I’m not beautiful— Um. ha?"
“Oh c'mon, don't sell yourself short. Live it up every once in a while.”
"…"
“It's a shame, isn't it— a beautiful woman and something ails you so.”
jxshinist
Vermilion contained within ivory borders, and yonder that lies seas of ebony, such a strange array upon this equally strange attire. Eyes of scarlet have not beared witness to aforementioned clothing, nor its wearer, but when he was to behold that scythe of sorts, one would instigate internal awareness that these two mightn't cross on more benevolent terms. Still, it's not like this loyal hound was one to back away should confrontation be met.
“My, my, that's certainly quite the weapon you have lumbering around.”
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