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I will go to war in a red dress, trample your ashes in high heels, look for my lipstick stain on your collar when I lean forwards not to kiss you, but to whisper: “I win.”
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Me:
Now, do not misunderstand me; when I call myself a shell I mean–a used up bullet casing. As in, the aftermath of something lethal. As in, an echo of inflicted evil.
Amrita C. (via sunrisesongs)
And you make jokes because you’re afraid to take anything seriously. Because if you take things seriously, they matter.
House, M.D., Damned If You Do (via aversvtrix)
Jackie used to be the type who ‘played with her food before she ate it’, when she had a target she’d make things difficult for them, just slowly wear them down little by little before she made the final strike. Bit harsh, but people with bounties weren’t people as far as she was concerned, maybe she played up the whole ‘mist is eerie’ thing a little too much when she was a teenager. Unfortunately the turnover to taking things slowly wasn’t that great so she ended up changing that strategy. There’s still an aspect of that in her personality though; Jackie does love to mess with people (with or without the use of her powers).
“The first mate of the fucking straw hat’s crew is adamn pirate and he used to be a bounty hunter."He blinked at her thenraised his brow and gave her a quirked look. "Seems that he’s definitelythat kind of fellow and it happens far more often than you think. Rarely dobounty hunters remain legally bounty hunters. It’s hard to do the job withinthe law.” He watched her body movements, he was good at his job as a spy andhad years of practice on human’s reactions and facial expressions, but he washaving trouble reading her.
Roci was watching the sea in front of him for any lost shipsand the side of her head to make it seem as if he was listening to her, whichhe truly was not listening at all. "I’m glad you are concerned with justiceas much as I am."He smiled darkly at her, like a deranged clown sitting ina chair built off the sweat and suffering of those beneath him, but alas he wasnot an evil man just misguided and alone.
“ What do I get out of it? Why I get a new tracker and possibleofficer ranked subordinate with skills to back up her title and you, well you’dget a shit ton of cash to eat as many times a day as you want no questionsasked. See we get paid daily while those who hunt for a good bounty, only getpaid for what they can catch. If we catch a good bounty then we just get a bonus for it. So what do yousay hmm, just until we get the other crew then maybe if you hate it you canresign and become a private citizen again.”
“So you’re comparing me to Roronoa Zoro? I don’t know if I should be flattered about that or offended that you think I’m dumb enough to go running off with a pirate crew and I don’t think many are dumb enough to take a bounty hunter in,” she glanced at her nails, an attempt to look bored. “Double crossin’, double agents, a bitch in sheep’s clothing or two. Actually, I see where you’re coming from, bounty hunters and pirates can both be totally despicable,” a soft chuckle passed her lips. “But I’m not keen on the lack of job security.”
Jackie stiffened slightly, she had been avoiding eye contact out of habit but she had opted to catch a glance at the Marine. Bad mistake. Bloody hell, did he try to look threatening or was the fact he looked like he was ten feet tall help? That was unsettling as hell, no wonder he’d gotten so far in the marines. They all got a bit...weird the further up you went. At least in her humble agreement. “Well, great minds think alike, blondie.”
The bounty hunter had no clue if officer blondie here was just great at reading people or if she spoke about food more than she’d thought that she had. Either was a possibility, she was starving. “Plus I do look fantastic in white,” she mused, on the other hand the offer presented problems, in that if anyone said anything the gig was up, but she’d never felt any loyalty to the crew she was travelling with and it was just potential jail time for some of them (well, at least the ones she liked) right? It had been a deal of convenience. And it had stopped being convenient. “...Heh, no training period?”
Sucky? Maybe, depending on the crew one stuck themselves too, for services or for transport things could be especially ‘sucky’ give or take. But from what he had seen of this crew at the very least, things could be far worse, as Jackie had said. “What would your first choice be then?” It was a harmless question really, but to say that this wasn’t her first choice implied she had an ideal that she wished she was traveling with. Which left him wondering just what that kind of ideal was within the mind of this acquaintance then.
It wasn’t the crew that it was sucky, in fact she got along with some of them swimmingly, it was the fact that she was tied down to them for as long as she was travelling with them. The restraint was irritating, as far as she was concerned. “My first choice would be...being able to manage on my own. But riding a dingy into the sea is a fucking awful idea and anyone who tries it is an absolute moron.” Not that she spoke from experience or anything, she’d only ever tried that once and it had ended in her accidentally floating in circles all day, hell even using her powers to transport herself had been quicker. “What about you? Do you actually like this?”
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This female was much too pushy. Had Haori not been unfriendly enough? She hated people like this… She wanted her roll her eyes, wanting very much to blind her… but she pushed that urge down. “How do you intend to fix it…?” she questioned. “Make up is not a viable option.”
Unfriendly people were a dime a dozen to Jackie, and there was nothing more satisfying than seeing someone who seemed godawful get irritated over ‘acts of kindness’ (although she couldn’t really call them that if they were made to piss people off, right?). . If someone got a little too annoyed and took a swing at her, well, she had a little disappearing act to avoid those situations. “Correction, your make up isn’t a viable option.”
“Who wasn’t a local, you say?” she repeated her words, trying not to mind the stare from the woman. For a small moment she stared back, before turning away embarrassingly, while gulping lightly.
“Some foreigners have come recently, indeed” she frowned lightly, getting up from her seat, walking over one of her shelves “But i’m not quite sure we have treated a wanted man. Take a look on the archives” she handed her some recent archives, trusting her.
‘They better not come until she’s done’ she looked at the door, letting the woman work.
“Assuming that you don’t have any wanted men from around here, for all I know he might’ve stopped off here because he knew there was a doctor’s place.” Jackie offered a shrug, if there were any locals with bounties on their heads she wasn’t going to say no to an extra bit of cash in her pocket.
“You’re just going to hand me your files?” Grey eyes widened ever so slightly, it was puzzling, most doctors seemed pretty tight on the whole confidentiality thing. Not that she was complaining, it made her job so much easier. “It’s appreciated uh...”
The bounty hunter trailed off, furrowing her brows. “I kinda burst in here without even asking for your name didn’t I?”
When she asked him if he knew any cheap places to stay he began to think he remembered the motel he saw a while back. “Yeah I think there was one not too far from here over there.” He said pointing at him. “Take a right once you get down there and you should see it.” He smiled at the woman.
“And if I asked you to take me there? I suck at directions, don’t wanna ask every person I come across the same thing.” A slight lie, she wasn’t the worst at directions but she did need reassuring that she was going the right way. Besides, she was bored, he was the closest person around, what harm was there in asking and being a general nuisance to the guy?
I want to drink, I want to smoke, I want to do every fucking drug in the world, I want to party until I can’t think anymore, I want to go numb again because clearly darling, I just don’t give a damn anymore.
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