S I N F U L ;;

"Some say it is a sin to love, I never did ask why, But, if I sin in loving you, I'll sin until I die!"

[asobuu]

    ”You are such a stick in the mud! It’s no wonder you’re always alone.” He rolls his chair a bit closer, his smile stretched across his face. “Why do you insist on denying that you genuinely enjoy my company?”

[sinfulsecretary]

          ❝ The last time I checked you are the same. I don't see people flocking to you in hopes of spending time with you. ❞ Her frame leans back into her chair as she rolls her eyes. ❝ Why do you insist on me lying? ❞

[asobuu]

    “Ah, cold as always, Namie~ I really shouldn’t expect more from you, should I? You’re so immersed in your work, it’s almost like you forget I exist. I’m hurt!”

[sinfulsecretary]

            ❝ You hired me to be your secretary, not your caretaker. Nowhere in my job description does it say I need to acknowledge your existence. In fact, it is easier for me to get work done when I don't. ❞

[manjirou-sano]

釣り

[halloweenjunkyorchestra]

[sinfulsecretary]

                      ❝ didn't i say not to bother me when i'm working? ❞

[sinfulsecretary]

           "...Typical..."

[gurobiscuits]

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[sinfulsecretary]

humanloathe started following you

Her brow raised at the somewhat familiar man. Was this Izaya's version of a Halloween costume? What the hell--?

     "--What?"

[informantizaya]

Izaya could tell, at the very least, that there was some part of her that didn’t genuinely hate this. She might not enjoy it, but she was hardly reluctant to interact with him. She made a show of seeming loathe about it, but it had gone on long enough for him to read her fairly well. “I would disagree with you there yet again. You see, I’m a rare type who gives without being selfless. I give information at my own discretion. But that doesn’t mean I’m kind enough to stop someone from making a grave mistake~ And it’s hardly only the ‘good’ I’ll interact with. The ‘bad’ are just as likely to deal with me~”

[sinfulsecretary]

        Companionship. Was this something she could allow herself? Her entire life was made up of people seeing her, but noting getting to know her. A woman is to be seen, and not heard. No one took the time to converse with her; she was but yet another face in the crowd. But here, she was given attention; she was given validation that she wasn't just an empty shell. Here she was Namie Yagiri, and not just the hollow, porcelain doll she had grown up with. Canting her head slightly, she raised a brow at the man she had come to know as her own true companion. A man who actually saw her for her. "Yes, that much is obvious. You always have a reason for your 'giving' as you so lovingly call it. As proud as you are for it, I'm sure many aren't thankful for those so called 'gifts' you give them, Izaya."

[sinfulsecretary]

       "He left this music on just to bother me...If it doesn't stop soon I'm going to throw his precious iPod out the window."

[confettisuite]

Ruri knew she wasn’t the most adept at conversation, but her uncommunicative nature nonwithstanding, she liked to think she was more pleasant to deal with than this.

  “Good evening to you, as well.” She said quietly.

[sinfulsecretary]

      Her head turned ever so slightly to glance at the young woman standing in front of her. What kind of get up was that? It wasn't Halloween just yet. 

              "What did you want?"

       Her arms folded at her chest as she canted her head. 

[sinfulsecretary]

            "Speak, or leave. I don't have time for idle chit chat."

[informantizaya]

Someone else might have let the comment get to them, but Izaya let out a bit of a laugh. “As if there was any doubt. Assuming people are selfish isn’t wrong, but assuming their selfishness will always lead to hurt isn’t quite right. Plenty of people out there want to believe they’re altruistic despite whatever satisfaction they get from doing things for others. A different kind of selfish person could take advantage of that…”

[sinfulsecretary]

Turning her body around, she glanced at him with her head canted slightly. It was always like this between them, even after all of this time. Though, she hated to admit it he was the only person in this world that saw her as a person. He validated her existence; she wasn't just a lifeless doll that people used for their own gain. Yes, he had used her; that was more than obvious, but he still saw her as her own individual person. Not another face in the crowd. Plus, these little battle of wits always proved entertaining for her. Walking over to the couch, she leaned herself against the arm of the chair and shook her head. "I see. I suppose that's where you come in. Taking advantage of those who do all they can for others? Because I do recall that you like to play the innocent bystander, but in reality you're someone who preys off the 'good' people of Ikebukuro."

[informantizaya]

"Well then… by that logic, isn’t everyone distrustful?" Izaya asked, settling himself on the couch and orienting himself in her direction.

[sinfulsecretary]

She scoffed, then smirked softly. "Well ladies and gentlemen, he does have a brain." Turning her head slightly, she glanced over her shoulder to look at him. "Humans are selfish creatures. How could anyone trust something like that?"

[sinfulsecretary]

--out; Ah, thank you kindly for the recent follows. I am a veteran Namie roleplayer, who just recently remade her account. I am looking for other roleplayers if you're interested. I'm a plotter, I don't do many greeting posts because they tend to bore me. But that aside, I am always up for a roleplay. Shoot me a message, or just like this if you're interested. Thank you kindly for the follows once more. 

[informantizaya]

"It would seem you have a knack for getting involved with distrustful people. I wonder if you’ve ever really trusted someone in your life."

[sinfulsecretary]

Walking over to the window, she stared not at the buildings below, but at her own reflection. The cold, stoic porcelain doll that everyone knew her to be was staring right back at her. "...No. I have not. Why should I place my trust in others when they couldn't do anything for me?"

[hunny-drizzle]

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