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]

[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.*