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Re: A Wolf walks into a Bar [Open]
Thu Dec 15, 2016 8:07 am
Mirja, The Mad Wolf
Mirja watched for a couple of seconds, and then shrugged when she declined Mirja's offer. It was more a 'i'm going home, are you coming with' than anything else, really. So Sofia's decision did not change Mirja's. She did, however, call her out on the story not making sense, or being accurate, which annoyed the wolf girl. But not enough to actually do anything.
"Fine, believe what you will. The Evil Shinigami is lying and trying to trick you into losing your virtue and stealing your Quincy powers. You lot are all the same" she muttered, heading out of the bar and opening the door a bit too hard, the crack of it ripping off the hinges being evident. The bartender shouted at her, and got shouted back, reassuring him that she'd be around to fix the door. Just not right now, was all.
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Re: A Wolf walks into a Bar [Open]
Thu Dec 15, 2016 3:46 pm
The little tantrum Mirja threw about seemed as confusing and lacking of sense as the claim she made to the events at the City of Light. Not for a minute would she entertain the notion of being compared to the rest of her kind. She didn't have the time, the inclination or the will to waste her time with that nonsense. She simply didn't deal or respond well to ultimatums. Specially to a stranger that wanted her to come home with her, well intended or not.
"Whatever, goodbye."
She was already used the to the sudden departure of the girl from the first time they met. She seemed to lack patience, coherent and organized thought, and some level of higher maturity. Regardless, as she walked out, she wouldn't pay any attention to the commotion the boisterous girl created. Instead, she focused on her drink and downing it while her mind drifted to far nicer places, accompanied by the new tunes of music that echoed around the place.
"Whatever, goodbye."
She was already used the to the sudden departure of the girl from the first time they met. She seemed to lack patience, coherent and organized thought, and some level of higher maturity. Regardless, as she walked out, she wouldn't pay any attention to the commotion the boisterous girl created. Instead, she focused on her drink and downing it while her mind drifted to far nicer places, accompanied by the new tunes of music that echoed around the place.
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