Post by Rufina Heartily on Apr 23, 2019 21:50:30 GMT -4
serenity is not stillness.
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Her orange hair bobbed lazily back and forth as she leaned against the bar of the Fourth Corner. She wasn't drinking tonight. It was going to be a busy night indeed and the cat burglar would need all of her clarity tonight. So she just chewed casually at her ham and cheese sandwich. It was quite good actually and Rufina Heartily really enjoyed spending her time at this place...for more than one reason.
She looked down at her phone and saw that a newcomer to the chat was being picked on a bit by the others. Though she had pratically just arrived in Japan from Italy, so seeing someone as fresh as her getting picked on caused Rufina to pout her lips in utter annoyance.
And so she had invited the girl she dubbed 'Whitey' on her night's activities. She could use a pair of hands on the job and who knew? Maybe she'd make a friend or colleague in the process? Did villains have friends? Has Whitey killed someone yet? Hm...that was always a big point of tension for the girl and something she needed to know before dealing with the cruder individuals of society.
Taking a last bite of her sandwich, Rufina ordered a tuna and cheese before turning on the balls of her heels. Her trenchcoat fluttered around her lithe figure, concealing her tight red cat suit underneath. The mask itself was dangling by her belt under the coat for when she was ready to use it and the hidden blades in her gloves were secured with the springlocks set to fire them out if things got rough.
Her phone vibrated again, a feature she utterly hated, and she picked up to see that Whitey had arrived. The lady tilted her head toward the entrance and her eyes widened slightly. It was a girl...fairly young too. With the way she looked, Rufina could only assume that she was an urchin! Her clothes were too big in some areas or mismatched in others. The way she carried herself though gave some semblance of a sly nature, which fit Rufina's intentions perfectly.
The red head snagged the tuna sandwich up in her gloved hand and approached the girl with a raised brow. She held the sandwich out to her with a leveled glance.
"Hey, how do you do? I'm Strand. You eat something yet? Shit's gonna get pretty tense tonight, so I suggest you eat. You like tuna?"
With the offer given, Rufina would immediately step past the young fox girl without commenting on the tails. She...didn't want to ask. She just wanted this job done tonight so she could get back to being plastered in her piece of shit loft. Hopefully the girl would follow after her. If not? Fuck her.
MADE BY VEL OF GS + ADOX 2.0
