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cracks neck
cracks neck
ㅤ Someone, somewhere, scrunches her face a little bit.
Okay— maybe it’s real, or maybe he’s on drugs. It’s a heavy either-or.
ㅤ Someone, somewhere, scrunches her face a little bit.
Cobra I think.
I'm not sure what my own species is but I'm narrowing it down to some type of rattlesnake.
Unless their parents were vampires.
I've never heard of it. They're usually bats, I think.
I got bit by a snake, once?
ㅤ ... Every fiber of her body wanted to explode in a verdant plume to get the bugs away from her, but she keeps her cool. Sans a tiny puff of green fire from the teeth.
Really the only reason it became of interest were the power traits- fangs and slit pupils aren’t a normie thing.
… Brushed off, no crime is being committed.
ㅤ ... Eugh. She's gonna get away from all that. Not a fan of the Attack of the Bees or whatever's going on here - a part of her lip lightly curls, fangs revealed and slit pupils dilating.
ㅤ ... Every fiber of her body wanted to explode in a verdant plume to get the bugs away from her, but she keeps her cool. Sans a tiny puff of green fire from the teeth.
I was born like this.
I always figured the bite causes you to d!e, and then come back as a vampire.
I've only met one vampire, though.
Maybe I'll ask him.
ㅤ "Dunno if you'd believe it if I told you." A valid concern, both given how few there are on Remnant and the fact she's been laughed at over it before.
Genuine confusion.
Not a hunter of people, or Grimm.
But that's about all there is to hunt here.
And she's WAY too serious to just be hunting deer or something.
ㅤ Seen them, but hasn't put a name to them yet. She's crunched a few like Klondikes underfoot to get here. "Not that, either."
ㅤ "Dunno if you'd believe it if I told you." A valid concern, both given how few there are on Remnant and the fact she's been laughed at over it before.
ㅤ Seen them, but hasn't put a name to them yet. She's crunched a few like Klondikes underfoot to get here. "Not that, either."
Has she learned about them, yet?
" So are you a people hunter then? "
ㅤ " ... Yes?" Her voice is low and deep, making the questioning inflection easy to miss. "Don't think it's the same way, though." She'd learned Remnant's definition of 'huntress' by now, and... well, their marks and tasks aren't exactly the same.
ㅤ Seen them, but hasn't put a name to them yet. She's crunched a few like Klondikes underfoot to get here. "Not that, either."
ㅤ " ... Yes?" Her voice is low and deep, making the questioning inflection easy to miss. "Don't think it's the same way, though." She'd learned Remnant's definition of 'huntress' by now, and... well, their marks and tasks aren't exactly the same.
You kinda have that 'Don't fuck with me' vibe, so I'm guessing you're not just another citizen. "
.. Well. At least she isn't *That* clueless.
ㅤ Side-eye. She heard that. The glowing-green eyes are eerie. "Galia." No profession, no follow-up... how impersonal.
ㅤ " ... Yes?" Her voice is low and deep, making the questioning inflection easy to miss. "Don't think it's the same way, though." She'd learned Remnant's definition of 'huntress' by now, and... well, their marks and tasks aren't exactly the same.
ㅤ Side-eye. She heard that. The glowing-green eyes are eerie. "Galia." No profession, no follow-up... how impersonal.
" Thanks.
So, what's your name? I'm Akira.
Huntress.
(In training) "
.. She just quickly muttered that last part.
ㅤ "Happy for you." And just like that, Galia's lost interest. While not totally ignoring Akira, her green gaze flicks up & away with a sigh through the nose. It bothers her deeply - if demons are here that can hide their presence, they could mock their look as a Faunus in this place.
ㅤ Side-eye. She heard that. The glowing-green eyes are eerie. "Galia." No profession, no follow-up... how impersonal.