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@dclucem replied to your post “"Hee-ho!" She's just smirking, holding in a laugh.”

And there's the unbridled laughter. "C'mon, Akira! You have to admit that was funny. Don't be such a stick in the mud."

          ❛ am not, princess. no more social links for you. ❜

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Zerena couldn’t help but to let out a soft yelp as she was bumped against, navy hues widening as she side steps out of the other woman’s way. Immediately, she lowers her head, gloved hands clasped in front of her as pink dusts the apples of her cheeks. “Ah, I apologize miss. I should have been paying more attention, you aren’t hurt, are you?”

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@dclucem

"That's not an unreasonable way to think about it, although..."  The summoner trailed off for a moment, thinking on her next words as she crossed one leg over the other with a surprising sense of delicacy. Her hands rested in her lap, absently toying with a wildflower between her fingers.

"It strikes me that it would matter how they feel about you too, then further more if you improve each other more than you worsen each other. Sometimes even if you care for someone a lot, more than you think you could ever possibly care about anyone, it won't always mean you're good for each other." 

A moment of silence follows her words before she laughs awkwardly, a hand leaving her lap to instead rub at the back of her neck as she looks to the woman beside her with a crooked sort of grin. "That's a little grim to say though, isn't it?"

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@dclucem has trespassed

VIOLET hues glow an inhumane, electric red as soft, bare footsteps approach the woman stood before him. A nasty snarl turns into a mischievous grin as he steps into her line of sight, just barely out of the darkness of the building's shadow. “If I were you, I’d turn around before you see something not meant for the eyes of someone like y o u r s e l f.” The sin cackles softly, “Or don’t. It’s just one less idiotic person in this world for me to deal with.”

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“Raven!” Joker shouts, grabbing the girl’s thin arm with bony fingers and pushing her out of the way of the falling boxes that threatened to crush her. The ringleader’s eyes harden as he looks over at one of the newer members staring wide-eyed at the two. The orange-haired straightens and shakes his head at the boy, his voice harsher than intended. “Wot the ‘ell were ye thinkin’ stackin’ the boxes ‘ere? ‘urry up 'n get 'em moved! Yer lucky they didn’ fall on a customer, lad!”

The boy immediately mutters a quick apology and hurries to clean the mess up, while Joker turns back to Raven. Violet hues scan the blonde for any injuries, the palm of his flesh hand gently cupping her cheek. “Yer not hurt are ye, lass? And don’ lie to me.” He smiles gently at her, softly poking the tip of her nose.

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                                        she knew she’d been followed- neither by human nor daemon, but instead by a malak. wandering around amongst the people of the beachside town (though she hadn’t paid attention to its name) gave her no time to seek out her pursuer- it didn’t bother her too much, though, the feeling of being hunted down.

                                        after all, nobody had caught on to her daemonhood just yet.

                                        the malak is tethered, certainly, though with its own will- or so she assumes, from the glimpses of swift movement in her peripheral vision. more than anything, it’s a mild annoyance.

                                        she decides to continue on. wander, and eventually find the malak’s vessel- if all goes well.

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@dclucem​

          ❛ it’s so rare to see someone not of the Abbey commanding malakhim. ❜

          his approach had been sudden, spurred by the incessant questioning of his own two partners. he figured he’d let their curiosity be sated this time, as such questions even extended to the appearance of one of the stranger’s allies.

          however, he is quick to realize how he’s blundered and quickly stumbles through an apology for his misdemeanor.

          ❛ ah---that was sudden, you have my apologies for the intrusion. it’s just that we’re not used to seeing that sort of thing. ❜

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"Wait, wait, wait." She moves to place her hands on his cheeks as she stares openly at him. "Your eyes are gray? I thought they were blue. . ." Yes, she's wearing her glasses for once. "They're really pretty—like a cool and comforting rainy morning."

          he simply blinks as she takes his head into her hands. he doesn’t know what to expect when she speaks, only that she didn’t look too bad in a pair of glasses. and so he returns the stare with the same amount of intensity.

          ❛ pretty ?? hah…if you say so. ❜ he could hardly believe there was anything pretty about them or any comfort found within them. they were just…his eyes. 

          ❛ I think yours are much more beautiful. ❜