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“vengeance doesn’t solve anything” true perhaps but i am……… so petty & it feels so good

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  “I ain’t...Oof. I ain’t gonna apologize for anything! Get off!”

He’s press his palm against her forehead, trying to push her away.

       “ Apologize! “

SHE WOULD ONLY yank harder, tightening her grip on the flesh between her fingers.

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  “What what are you--”

His eyes widen as she grows closer, and he yelps as she yanks on his face. Hands fly over hers, trying to yank her off.

  “What?! G-get off of me!”

SHE WAS QUICK to storm over to him, small fingers quickly latching onto his cheeks and yanking with a shocking ferocity.

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hi i'm kas and my dick is so small, i can't find it with a microscope

Squints a little. Like if he could almost hear something.

  “Must be the wind.”

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  “What are you--a girl?!” He let out a laugh, completely ignoring the second half of her sentence.

       “ What are you–a girl?! My voice can go way deeper than yours! “

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  “Maybe I’ll put you to sleep for good~!” He used the squeakiest voice he could--which honestly wasn’t that difficult for him-clearly taunting her.

SHE WAS ABSOLUTELY appalled at his display, small hands clenching into fists. How dare her.

       “ Maybe I’ll put you to sleep for good! “

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Kasimir lets out a loud, obnoxious yawn as she speaks, tilting his head back to press against the wall.

  “You’re putting me to sleeeep~.”

A SUDDEN SHIFT in her personality came along. Her, a drag? What did he know? They had just met and he was already calling her boring. Features would twist into an obvious pout, hands swiftly finding themselves on her hips. She was fun–or she knew how to have it.

       “ A drag? Are you kidding me? You don’t know what I do. “

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  “Yeesh, you’re kind of a drag.”

He pouted. This was starting to get boring. He was interested in her, just like he was with any new face but yikes. He hadn’t even done anything yet and she was threatening him. 

       “ I would hope not. Then, I’d have to kill you and that’s messy. “

THE WORDS WERE spoken almost in an innocent tone–as if she had been seriously contemplating it. Perhaps, not kill him, but maim. If she hid it well, then maybe she wouldn’t get in trouble? No, that was wrong. Eryka, for one, was a horrible liar to begin with and considering whose aide she was, the rules were drilled into her head.

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  “Nobody controls me!”

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He squints for a moment, a frown coming to his face. Yeesh was she a drag to talk to.

“What? I haven’t even done anything!”

SHE HAD CAUGHT that small flash of fear on his face, resisting the urge to bring forth more of it. It was the next set of words, or how they sounded, that made her shudder a bit. Why did it seem almost–disgusting? Eryka wasn’t sure and at this point, she wanted to end the conversation.

       “ You’re gross. “

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  “What are you gonna do, tell on me?”

Actually...Maybe he shouldn’t give her that idea. She’d shake his head, wiping that slight look of fear that had taken over at the thought.

  “Besides. I am very faithful.”

THE URGE TO simply knock that pipe out of his hands and snap it beneath her foot was growing, but she restrained herself. That was not something ladylike to do and infighting with prohibited. She knew every single rule well, as well as adding some of her own to the mix.

       “ Should you not be faithful then if you have a significant other? “

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  “Too cheesy,right? Sorry. But my best work is reserved for someone. I’ll come up with something nicer, though.~”

He throws her a wink, snickering for a moment, before leaning back against the wall, pipe taping against his lips again.

A MILD FLUSH of color came to her cheeks at the word ‘sweetheart,’  simply trying to brush it away with an even deeper scowl towards him. Her prejudice towards him was starting to grow more into concrete proof with his behavior, inhaling again.

       “ Don’t call me that. “

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Slowly stretches his arms above his head, before returning to a moe slacked position, while yawning. As if he really had anything to be tired about...A soft left exited his lips as he continued to stare at her.

  “Games? No games here, sweetheart.~”

THE MERE LOOK he was giving her was enough for Eryka to deduce exactly what kind of person he was. Perverted, flirtatious, most likely lazy as well. Features would contort into a frown as her almost natural ability shifted–picking out his voice amongst the billions of reishi particles in the air.

       “ I’d rather not play games with you. “

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  “Why...Doesn’t anyone believe me? W-what...Come on can you put those things away they’re kinda scary?” He swallowed, giving her a shaky smile. “Seriously, I’m not here for anything I’m just really shitty with directions.”

“You wandered into the part of the battlefield the shinigami control without intending to do anything. Yeah, I totally believe that.” She kept her hook swords at the ready. Better to be safe than sorry. “So what are you doing here? Reconnaissance?”