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 Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2014 7:44 pm
His eyes narrowed, shooting a glare at the girl that said she was better off not knowing just what he did, one of those looks that said if I told you I'd have to kill you. It might have been a long glare, longer than would have been comfortable. Maybe he was debating, debating whether it was worth dealing with her incessant nagging every time he tried to leave her behind. Stupid girl...
"Do what you want. But you are responsible for your own neck."
Snort, if she wanted to get herself killed, maimed, or otherwise disfigured by sticking her nose in where it didn't belong, that was her problem. He sure as hell wasn't going to stick out his neck to save hers.
A low growl, a muttered swear, and the assassin was on the move, completely and entirely ignoring whatever the hell it was she was rambling about. Dear god, did she ever shut up?!
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Posted: Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:42 am
And, then two days later, she was bright and smiling gleefully happy go lucky. Her paws were itching and twitching. She had been feeling pretty good with her luck so far. She had in fact managed to keep herself alive just fine. Mostly hiding when things got weird, hairy or like it was something she didn't want to see.
"Mr. Tanaka sir.... Would you really shoot me if I touched you? What if... I wanted to hug you? Would you super hate that? What if I did it anyways?"
She though already knew in asking that he'd probably just want to shoot her for even the saying. She really hoped he wouldn't though. She just couldn't help but think that deep down under neath all his grumpy hatefulness. He just really needed maybe some cuddles. She figured there's lots of people who actually are warm people who just build walls around themselves to push others out.
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