cozzie livs
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tab tab tab tab tab tab ❖ THE YUKIONNA ⋯ ! ❞
Night had fallen. Normally it would be time to make for home. But for some reason, Yuria didn't feel like leaving just yet. Letting the delicate rim of the wine glass touch her lips, she casually sat in a bar surrounded by people. How? Well, even though she was a youkai, she was one who was a tad discreet about her appearance as a youkai. Hell, that came naturally. There was nothing special -in terms of appearance- about a yuki-onna. Well, perhaps apart from the colourless hair. Yet that didn't seem to be a bother given the number of people who dyed their hair these days. So . . .yeah, nothing to worry about at all ~
Yuria put the change for her drinks on the counter, thanking the barman, before gracefully standing from the barstool and, equally gracefully, walking out the bar. She could just imagine the look on the bartender's face when he looks again the number of drinks she orders. Being a youkai, Yuria had a much higher tolerance to alcohol than most other people after all. No wonder she was able to drink so much within so little time. As of now though, she was simply keen to wander around town for a while. Maybe look for fresh meat? Nah. She had already had her fair share of blood. Her family dinner was more than enough. Yuria never killed. Hell, she never even hit anyone. Not unless it was for utmost importance of self-defence. She was an odd demon, that's for sure.
"Hm?"
The albino raised a well-groomed eyebrow at the people whom she had just run into. Just at first glance she could tell that they were demons. From the little she picked up of their conversation, it seemed that they were talking about humans? One thing the female said did resemble a human description.
"They structure their own false world, worrying over frivolous complications like school and work just to feel like there's meaning to their lives. They're pathetic and infectious, and don't deserve life where it goes unappreciated."
"I have to say, that's a fairly accurate description of the human race," she intervened, stepping into their line of sight. She realized that she wasn't really familiar with either of them. Though she hoped that they wouldn't attack her thinking she was human. "Yuria. A yuki-onna. Pleasure to make your acquaintance," she spoke with utmost politeness as a smile came to her face. Her greeting wasn't really to be taken for granted. This woman could ********. You. Up. She definitely wouldn't hesitate.
Her eyes went back and forth between the female and the male. Oh man, they seemed to be your generic youkai to her: cold blooded fiends. Then again, her own family could be considered one. Apart from her, that is. Again, she was an odd person.
"So then, are humans the topic of conversation here? Or would you rather talk about something else?" Did she appear to be too forward with her greeting? Maybe. But in all honesty, she was bored and looking for entertainment. And by the looks of it, she'd say she hit the nail on the head.