#aria zero.

[vitalphenomena]

@ohfiendangelical asked: am i no good?

"Well, you're not as good as me."

Aria laughs and laughs. From the force of all her hilarity and humor, she doubles over. Her bloody hands stain her baggy cargo pants. Most of the clothes she wears are already dark in the first place for this reason. A pop of light color or, god forbid, white, is incredibly rare—rarer still now that she's teamed up with Zero.

"Don't feel bad about yourself. Not that bad, anyways. Oh, fuck, Zero. You crack me the hell up."

[vitalphenomena]

@ohfiendangelical

HE'S TOO CUTE TO BE HER USUAL VICTIM, AND SHE'S TOO POOR TO BE IN A PLACE LIKE THIS. Also, anyone she nabs from this bar is bound to have family and friends and employees and employers who will notice if they go missing.

But she likes the challenge. Maybe she's getting to that reckless and about-to-be-captured part of her career.

"You come here often?" She moves all loose-goosey, playing drunker than she actually is. "That's what they all ask, anyway."