joyeusxe


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❝ Hellooooooo? ❞

A mere shift of her legs, inhuman speed thrust forth towards the other, till they were but centimeters away from one another; the concept of personal space was dreadfully lost upon this one. Complexions reflect the utmost of blithe, the frigid end of a slender pinkie delicately placed upon pallid skin. But one such as her, a quiet one would never taint the thirst for enjoyment! The couturier, her demeanor was a restless one, she was ever so lenient towards discarding one’s comfort, her smiles that practically burst with givings of energy and happiness, that it would never cease to send shivers up one’s spine, for it was almost dauntingly eerie, no?

❝ Ehhhh, didn’t you hear me at all, miss? You’re so, so, so quiet, that’s rude, rude, rude! Say a little something, huh, a little old hi at least~? ❞ The barest reel of the finger, before she performs a playful flick, yet not the gentlest of gestures.

pugnatori

█{{✰}}██ Of course it did nothing to make her speak, if anything it made her cringe upon feeling that pallid digit tap against her; she didn’t seem to enjoy this now did she? No, it’s more the fact she was making her uncertain as to what exactly she was thinking of what little she considered of personal space betwixt the two of them. She didn’t wish for her to touch her and she especially didn’t want to go as far as to just allow her to continuously do so if this would be the lasting result. It almost seemed she was about to react involving her instincts if this were to go anywhere near where she would assume. She’s going to be placed in danger again and had a feeling that this girl would be a cause behind that much.

It’s not that she didn’t like her, it’s more the fact that she’s beginning to make the shooter wonder if she should dare to speak. One time she guessed, but she won’t keep doing so if she were to keep pressing her to. “… stop.” Was all that left her, monotony lacing it deeply and quite honestly she felt this was counter productive she is being made to hold conversation. One would get nowhere doing so with her.