no event, i already don't know wtf i'm doing with this lady

[sonatadespair]

*In the GX-era Domino harbor, there is a short lady who may or may not look familiar perched on a ledge. Feel free to approach. Or, if you just happen to be passing by, you may hear a deadpan voice calling after you:*

Oi. You.

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[anangryinch]

[uhh baggy sweaters and jeans are awesome. What are YOU wearing?

She eyeballs the woman and snorts. She looks vaguely familiar, somehow, and it bothers her. She can't decide if you're hot or if she hates you already.]

What am I supposed to be? Perhaps the shrew acting like a misplaced gargoyle isn't the one who should be asking that.

[sonatadespair]

*A bathing suit. Or at least it sure looks like one.*

I can't say I care for being told what I "should" do.

[anangryinch]

[Well at LEAST you're courteous enough to be eyecandy.]

And I don't care for fielding questions from nosy strangers, so I suppose now it's only a question of who's ire is raised more.

[She's trying to behave herself a LITTLE bit since, as far as she knows, she's back in the real world where it isn't as safe and consequence-free to just fling knives at people or brag about being an Egyptian ghost.]

[sonatadespair]

Well, when you put it that way... You should just surrender right now.

[anangryinch]

Surrender?

[She snorts and folds her arms, glowering up at the stranger.]

You'll have to do far more than be a trifling irritation before I succumb to the likes of you, girl.

[You look pretty puny anyway.]

[sonatadespair]

Very impressive.

*Not really.*

Are you done?

[anangryinch]

[She curls her lip slightly.]

Quite.

[She turns on her heel to leave.]

[sonatadespair]

*Um rude!!!!*

Wait.

[anangryinch]

[For SOME reason, maybe because you ARE kinda cute, she stops and scowls back over her shoulder.]

Eager to waste more of my time, are you?

[sonatadespair]

I just need information.

[anangryinch]

Oh?

[She folds her arms tightly and there's something awfully SMUG about the way her stance shifts. She's DEFINITELY trustworthy.]

[sonatadespair]

*YOU SURE ARE.*

Don't even think about it. I'll know if you lie.

[anangryinch]

Lie? How rude. You've no basis to assume so little of my character.

[She wrinkles her nose and flicks invisible dirt off of her shirt.]

[sonatadespair]

You're a human, aren't you? That's all I need to know about your character.

[anangryinch]

Tch. And what are you meant to be, then? [She eyes Dahlia up and down. your boobs look suspicious]

[sonatadespair]

*Uh!!! My boobs are SAINTS.*

I've been called a goddess.

*Because that's what she WANTED people to think, but. Details.*