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⌜SARANG⌟ °. ☾ —‌

IT WAS frustrating that every time she left the institute, there were downworlders all over the streets. this has become too much, and the running hate she had toward them almost pushed her to start a fight or two. most of the time sarang held off, but when they APPROACHED her first, it was harder to hold back. now, she still had to abide by the rules, the so-called peace between shadowhunters and them. but that didn’t mean she couldn’t have any fun, right? the girl turned around to make eye contact with the speaker, and immediately saw and felt the presence of someone that was precisely what she hated the most—a downworlder. it was hard to focus on the question, her eyes squinted in disgust, and she had to bite her tongue before saying that she truly wanted to say.

after one or two mental pep talks that took the span of a few seconds, and swallowing some comments she wanted to say, the shadowhunter remembered the question at hand. “ 7-eleven, huh? i don’t know specific…directions to them because there are many just scattered around, even near city hall. ” the girl had trained with the best combat fighters in the world just to protect regular people, mundanes, from these creatures. however, here she was, asked to give them directions to convenience stores. this was more than enough in her opinion. “ are you new to the city? ”

when the nephilim turned around, lillian let out a quiet huff, a small smirk suddenly appearing at her lips. she could feel the shadowhunter’s negative energy towards her, and her presence clearly was rubbing them the wrong way. lillian couldn’t help but react to it and egg the shadowhunter on a little bit for her own amusement. why not? she had the time. ❝ hm... new, old. it’s all relative. ❞ she answered, avoiding a direct answer to even the simplest question, while eyeing the healing rune tattoo on her neck. ❝ that’s a pretty tattoo... not as pretty as me, of course, but — ❞ lillian involuntarily mumbled, ❝ — anyways, you can at least walk me to city hall, can’t you? surely a shadowhunter like yourself is capable of at least that... i’d hope. ❞

#— °. ☾ ⁞ ❝ ask me no questions and i’ll tell you no lies; ━ ⌜thread⌟#. * ft. sarang

⌜OPEN⌟ °. ☾ — she’d been reading the local newspaper on her phone on the way home late at night, when the screen suddenly went black. she let out a groan when it’d finally died, realizing she was nowhere near where she needed to be when she looked up. this wasn’t the first time--technology was still so new to the century that she couldn’t help getting distracted. she reluctantly pushed herself out of her comfort zone to ask someone with her back to her in the darkness. she’d gone a long time without having to ask for help but was new to the city, so this was pretty embarrassing, and annoying for her.

❝ hi, excuse me? sorry to bother you. ❞ she paused suddenly, realizing the energy they gave off wasn’t human, but kept a straight face as to not arouse any trouble or give her faerie identity away. ❝ so, uh. i just was wondering if you happen to know directions to a 7-eleven around here, near city hall. do you happen to know the way there? ❞ she wondered if she was talking to a wall, hoping the other would turn around and save her the trouble of wandering around for another hour.

#— °. ☾ ⁞ ❝ ask me no questions and i’ll tell you no lies; ━ ⌜thread⌟#shadowstart #its a lil longer than i meant slfjlsadkfj but ur reply can literally j be to like the last part cause the rest was setup!!#feel free to assume connections and mess w her/cause trouble if u want #go wild we out here!!!

ʜɪ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ 𝒸𝒽𝒾𝓁𝒾'𝓈 ! here is my shy, broody, world-hating, self-loving brainiac faerie.... lillian! and this p much sums up her constant mood: