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«[‡]Siibuna[•]Roarar[‡]»
«[‡]Siibuna[•]Roarar[‡]»
It was unlike Siibuna's boss to send her up into the human high class end of the city. She could just as easily obtain her week's pay of credit bars from the southern bank tell. The human area up here was soaked in greed and favoritism and it was obvious from the way the humans stared her down that she wasn't welcome. She ignored their jabs, however, sticking a pair of worn out ear-buds into her massive satellite ears and turned on her old fashioned CD Walk-man.
It took some time to get to the bank tell, and Jackie, her Jackal Meld, did not like having to constantly stop to verify with the guard the reason it was trekking in this part of the city. It was agitated as it was, for more and more humans had gathered to gawk at its features. It had grown angry over the years, being put down by the "pure" creatures, so now this once kind Meld was easily outraged.
Siibuna finally managed to make it to the higher class bank tell and entered its doors. Much to her discontent, however, the teller refused to cash her week stub of pay. "We don't cater to the likes of Melds, much less a Meld of your... Appearance." The teller was a stark thin male, with a cut and trim suit on. As he spoke, he looked Sii up and down with deep disdain.
"Look," she replied, the Meld's anger leaking into her voice, "I'm from Dyna Corps. and I was told, by my BOSS, to come here. Don't tell me you don't cater to my kind, twiggy. Give me my credits or you'll have hell to pay."
He looked at her and simply smiled, closing the window and calling the guard on her. After being escorted outside by a handful of Guards, she huffed and sat down on a bench, frustrated as all hell at the gall of the humans.
