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dreaming-of-white -> qxintessential
"It’s fine." stated the red-head, glancing back at White and dipping his head down in a light nod. She seemed to have seen her mistake, and atleast acknowledged it.
He remained quiet for a second before his lips twitched up.
"You’re not used to making small talk like this, are you?" he questioned casually.
N-no. Most of what I say, is for business, actually. My parents taught me to be straightforward . . .
[ White stuttered and laughed nervously. It was more than that--she was just never put in a social environment where small talk was necessary. School was for learning, not talking, was her parent's motto. That carried on through her work world, too; she found that people liked her to be quick and precise, rather than lollygagging. ]
I hope I'm not offending you, or anything.
There was a long silence before finally he dipped his head down in a light nod, looking her over. She seemed skittish. Was stuttering. Nervousity. It caused him to close his eyes halfly before letting out a sigh.
"I am doing fine. Thank you. And don’t worry. I’m not going to eat you."
[ White smiled hesitantly. Eating her? Did she really look that nervous? Oh boy, she probably looked rude, and that was something she didn't want to do. Being rude was unaccustomed to White but it still managed to slip out of her when she didn't notice. ]
O-oh! I didn't realize that was how I looked--but you're welcome?
Go anon and pretend to be my character's child,
You are a terrible rper and no one really enjoys having you around. You should leave tumblr you piece of shit. No one cares about you. GO DIE.
… I don’t know what I did to you….p-please leave me alone….
HEY YOU PIG
COME HERE. WE NEED TO TALK.
You see that muse? She's fucking adorable. Wanna know why? Because both Gold and Blue are adorable so their kid automatically has to be adorable. By default. No exceptions. None. At all.
(Do we need to talk about how that is the most adorable 5 year old ever? EVER?!?!?! CUZ SHE IS OK.)
And onto the mun. The mun automatically has to be adorable because she could think of such an adorable muse--no one can tell me otherwise. Mun, you are adorable.
Now, the last bit. "Go die." Go die. Go die. This, my non-friendly friend, is tumblr, where the guidelines say something along the lines of "do not promote self-harm, suicide, ect." That's not a good thing. My best friend asked me to proofread her suicide note, bucko. Did she kill herself? No. I forbade her and raised awareness of the issue. Telling someone to kill themselves over something that's SUPPOSED to be FUN isn't ok. It's not ok in general. Would you tell someone to kill themselves in real life?
I hope not. Especially because you can be fined/go to prison for it.
Thank you for your time,
kindly fuck off.
He had thought he had been alone, however it was apparent now that he hadn’t been. His brows furrowed in a light frown before he finally nodded in her direction.
"I was merely thinking out loud."
“…”
“I am Silver.”
[ White fidgeted nervously. She had never tried to make conversation with someone that didn't remotely look like they wanted her there. ]
I-It's nice to meat you, Silver. How are you today?
Aqua flinched when she heard the crunch under her feet. She didn’t want to look down. She just knew it had to be broken.
[ White jogged up to the little girl. ]
Here, let me move that before it scrapes you.
[ Gently, she moved the girl's foot to grab the metal. ]
"Maybe history can only be written in blood… So long there are people with different ideals, arguements will rise… And from arguements, eventually war…"
Girl spotted.
“ ! ! ! “
"… What do you want?"
[ White flushed, hoping she hadn't angered the man. It certainly seemed that she startled him. ]
O-Oh! Hi! Um, I was just listening to what you were saying--I hope you don't mind! [ She bowed slightly. ] My name's White Anderson.
❝ Shadow and light are two sides of the same coin, one cannot exist without the other. ❞
[ White stared at Silver quietly, wondering if he was going to go on or not. It was an odd (but understandable) thing to say, but she didn't want to interrupt. ]
Hey! You there! You're about to step on--!
[ White flinched at some of her equipment was stepped on. She'd be having a long talk with her employees, later. ]
"Why d’ya gotta know."
Why do you have to be rude? It's called being polite.
[ White huffed and crossed her arms. ]
”..” Come on Kyouhei, don’t be mean. “Hey.”
Um. I'm White. Who are you?
+1
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Oh, um, hi!
[ White's trying to not be rude. ]
dreaming-of-white has made eye contact!
"Hey! Great! Maybe I should pay you guys a visit sometime."
Sounds like a plan!
[ White's stomach gave a loud growl in response, causing her to give Black a sheepish look. ]
So, um, do you want to get some food, maybe?
I wonder what my seniors are like . . . [ White was told that the original Dex Holders came from Kanto. She doesn't know who they are or what they look like but she's slightly proud that her birthplace was where it started. She wants to meet them one day. ]
dreaming-of-white has made eye contact!
"Doin’ good~ How ‘bout you, White? How are you?"
[ White smiled at Black. He seemed as chipper as usual. ]
I've been great! The company isn't in debt at the moment--I couldn't be happier!
dreaming-of-white has made eye contact!
"Black." The boy extended his hand, accepting her handshake offer.
Hi Black! How are you, today?