pathetically enamored
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- Posted: Tue, 19 Apr 2011 21:45:36 +0000
K i r c h e x L a i x Z h a d d a g hxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
location dining room
company Jean, Aine..and the rest of the bunch
mood amused
company Jean, Aine..and the rest of the bunch
mood amused
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I know the difference
Between myself and my r e f l e c t i o n
I just can't help but wonder
Which of us do you l o v e more...
♥ - - - 》Common ground. It wasn't difficult to achieve similarities when two particularly snobbish people ganged up on an innocent. Kirche didn't much care for those that attempted to come to her rescue, as she never viewed herself to be the type of person that required rescuing. Especially from a pompous brat like Jean. If there were ever a way to tweak the nerves of a firey-headed Princess, it would be to follow suit in the childish name calling; Kerchief. A brow noticeably twitched at the name. The name that haunted her ever since their first meeting and it was such a pain that he'd hold on to it over all these years. " Had you not looked so much like a woman yourself, one might find you approachable. " Her elbow dropped hard on the table top before resting a cheek in palm. Eyes danced from the wall to Jean then off to the bug, whom Jean took company in insulting, with his egotistical comments.
The woman fired back with some fish comment but it didn't come near to holding the sort of strength that Kirche's initial attack had, so why not assist and have some fun with it. " A cod fish, you mean? " Blinking several times before a rather sadistic smile curled up on painted lips. " It's not wise to tempt cod fish, bug. He'll merely spit you out after having his way with you. " Now, it'd seem as though Kirche might be defending the other Princess but it was more words of warning. It's best not to tango with strong personalities if yours is weak. Her gaze shifted to the other attendees, taking in the matches and similar feelings to distaste and disagreement. At least, she hadn't been the only one.
Fingertips tapped alongside the jaw line before she'd straighten posture and fold arms underneath her chest. So long as the short attention span of Jean was distracted by the shiny bug, she'd be safe from further conversation with him. Albeit it more of a long winded trail of insults, rather than actual conversation. If one was stupid enough to suggest that such verbal hatred was actually terms of endearment, surely the pair would harvest their souls with a good tongue lashing. If one could say anything about this arrangement would be that these two were a force to be reckoned with. Surely, their Kingdom would be under tyrannical rule and wars..an every day event. Not so much against other Kingdoms but against one another.