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" I was wondering when this day would come."
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( iironsided )
" I was wondering when this day would come."
( rxyallyfckd )
"Please forgive my associate. She's never taken to people very well." The day Elle becomes friendly is the day pigs fly.
( unkiiindness )
"You should put more thought into your words. Somebody may take offense."
( iambabydollrp )
"This is an impressive blade," she says, almost carefully. Eyes flicker up to the blonde a moment later. "Is it yours?"
( eyes that linger. )
❝ for her sake, i hope she does. ❞
so does he. but he didn’t come there to make a mess. let’s make sure he doesn’t change his mind.
"I suppose it rests in your hands."
Hardly, but part of the reason O-Ren has gotten so far, has survived for so long is that she lets people think she's weaker than she is, harmless almost.
"I take it you're here to talk to me."
( an intruder. )
* — Is that clear? *
It doesn’t feel clear, really—golden eyes flicker, peering towards the woman. She emitted such a razor sharp strength that was so apparent in the energy that seethed from her—Abra is rightfully fixated, teeth sinking into her bottom lip.
"You're not actually listening to me, are you?" There it is, that little flicker of irritation upon her face-- but she shuts it down easily enough. O-Ren is not a woman used to being ignored ( whether intentionally otherwise ) and she plans on fixing that right now. "Stop staring and tell me why you're here."
( california mountain. )
Ever since becoming an assassin has taken hold and control over Elle’s life, she feels powerful, in charge of her fate so to speak. With Beatrix now, Biill’s former second in command, she feels less threatened and jealous. Though, she’ll never speak a word of her ulterior motives to anyone.
“Happy?” She glances back. ”I’m fucking ecstatic.”
A little over zealous, sure. She’s certainly running off the adrenaline still.
Elle has always been the coldest of the Vipers. A trait that has never been more apparent as it is right now, and one that O-Ren cannot hope to appreciate. Some- times being callous and cruel is all well and good
But Beatrix had still been Black Mamba. Nobody cheers over killing one of their own, not even if they've gone AWOL.
It doesn't take a genius to work out how much Elle had to gain how much she has gained. That explains her joy, of course.
"Hardly surprising."
Her distaste for Elle's mood is clear enough in O-Ren's tone, but she refrains lecturing the older woman on resp- ect and the like. She's set in her ways, after all.
"Don't let Bill see you grin too widely; he put a bullet in Trix, after all."
( floweredophelia )
"You clearly don't belong here." She doesn't mean anything by it. Except for maybe 'get the fuck out'. She definitely means that.
ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
"Questions that don't waste my time. You can go."
The answer's dinosaurs at any rate.
( abnormalitisms )
"If you stare at Gogo any longer, I can't promise that she'll stay her hand all that long."
She likes killing far too much, that girl.
[3:55:48 PM] Elle: .....ok somehow i would not be surprised if elle actually tossed a jar o bees at someone with wasps included
[3:55:57 PM] O-Ren: oh my god
[3:56:20 PM] Elle: i mean she got her hands ona black mamba snAKE
[3:56:21 PM] Elle: sO
[3:57:15 PM] O-Ren: elle's back-up weapon consistently being bugs and poisonous snakes and shit
[3:57:29 PM] O-Ren: ELLE THROWING FUCK-OFF HUGE SPIDERS AT PEOPLE
[3:57:38 PM] O-Ren: (o-ren standing there like 'is this real life')
[3:58:06 PM] Elle: omfg
( a girl. )
“Every time I move. She moves. What if it jumps at me.” She doesn’t even look away from the damned thing.
"It's a spider. Not even a deadly one. Besides, it's moving right now and you're frozen."
( a girl. )
She’s probably spent the last twenty minutes staring at a spider on the wall. Too scared to move. Spiders. Gross.
"You do know that it's not going to kill you, right?"
( california mountain. )
Almost in mirror to O-Ren, Elle turns to look back, (And has to, if she wants to see it properly.) Part of Elle wonders what drove Beatrix away to begin with, and yet she doesn’t want to know.
She’s sure Bill has the answer, but she’s in no position to ask the man they answer to.
”With pleasure.”
Elle walks then, strides long and swift. Her boot heels thud against the bloodied wooden floor until they exit the chapel. She glances around, glancing to O-Ren.
“You know it had to be done.”
Of course it had to be done, but she knows that just because something is unavoidable doesn't mean it's going to be pleasant. O-Ren is brutal and violent and cannot escape the fact that she is a killer but even she does not relish the opportunity to slay a friend.
But what's done is done, and she won't let guilt tear her heart in two. There was no avoiding this day.
( Silly rabbit... )
"I'm well aware of that; I don't need to be told. But that hardly makes this a happy event."
She's sure Bill will agree.
( OF TABOO )
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( a guest. )
[ thoroughly impressed with her swordsmanship, brian grins subtly, eyebrows arching gently but perceptibly. a sonorous chuckle resonates in his throat. ]
❝ You know, I can’t remember. But permit me to compliment your precision with a blade. ❞
"I trained for a great many years, and from a young age."
Certain horrors can drive a girl to such things, and O-Ren only regrets that her parents had to die to set her upon this path. But that is a memory for a time long since passed; there is no use lingering on it.
"I find that it helps to be skilled with such things in my line of work."