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@invisibitch-emma
EMMALYN HATIVA
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26F, they call me invisibitch because of my stunning personality. find me on a street corner and strike up a chat; i don't bite unless you ask very nicely. if we're friends, you'll know.
` Min's eyebrow arches ever so slightly as the stranger snaps back, noting the others tone as she quips back to the security escorts threat. "It wasn't a suggestion" Min replies, her posture shifting ever so slightly under the others gaze "this isn't a public path, I won't tell you again." Her voice is cool, calm, steady- her expression even and icy. She's used to pushback from members of the public, so this isn't an unusual occurrence for her, but she really doesn't want to get into anything right now.
Emmalyn frowns. This girl isn't going to back down as easily as she'd like. Shifting her weight, she adopts a more solid stance. One that won't be moved easily.
"That's funny," Emmalyn grins humorlessly. "Last time I checked I could walk through here just fine." Emmalyn tilts her head, not quite threatening, but not submissive.
Her eyes flicker past the other woman, checking for any additional bodies as well as making sure her route would be clear, should things go south.
"So unless something major has changed in the last day, you're gonna have to do better than that."
Min & ? || Location: The outskirts of the city, not quite in the wastes.
` Min leans against a low wall, her posture relaxed yet perfectly poised, as though she's ready for anything. She checks her watch, her quarry should be here in 10 minutes- she's always early to assess the area for threats, or anything out of the ordinary. An approaching figure catches her attention and her eyes snap to them, narrowing almost dangerously. "Unless you're my quarry, I'd suggest turning around and returning back the way you came. This isn't a public throughway." Her voice is calm, the kind of calm that makes you straighten and listen.
Emmalyn paid no mind to the girl standing by her path, intending to pass her as she would any other, until the woman spoke. Emma's own posture tenses, swiveling her head to better examine the potential new threat.
"I'd suggest you check yourself, missy," Emmalyn sneers, dragging her gaze up and down the strange woman, sizing her up. "I'll walk where I please."
