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“You have really pretty hair, Miss~” she chirped with a smile as she bit into her oden. Patty wanted to braid it.
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“You have really pretty hair, Miss~” she chirped with a smile as she bit into her oden. Patty wanted to braid it.
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O shi whaddup, it’s Esdeath.
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“Sweet mother of Shiva. Aren’t you cold wearing a dress so short, my lady?”
“Who else will help you if no one will?” A single glance given back with the response. Something needed to be said to break the silence between them as it was overstaying it’s welcome. “Everyone needs to prove their self worth at some point. For some it will be harder and come much earlier then others but it is a process that stays unavoidable.” Another silence between them, this one much shorter then the previous one.
“Now what was I brought here for again?” The moments of silence distracted her mind, making her forget why she was placed to speak with this other woman.
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“ I have yet to meet a woman who is able to strike fear into her victim’s soul.. --”
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“Your coat undone.”
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Black Rock Shooter's thin lips remained pursed together at the woman's words. ''Play it edgy''? What kind of game was she getting at? Dark brow's furrowed slightly in silence.. she didn't like the feeling this woman gave her. It was.. almost sinister. And very much a threatening presence. She didn't know what type of "flatter" that the seemingly psychotic woman had meant.
Midnight orbs met the cerulean pair, Her pale lips parting to form words. "I've no interest in flattery." she told the woman... the height difference between them alone made the star clad girl feel a bit threatened... and that this woman did indeed have the feel of a very experienced fighter.
"What is it that caught your attention? A fighter doesn't try and flatter another just for conversation, I'm sure." she muttered, She was still trying to figure out this woman's motives, And what her intentions were.