Kam? A badass name for a badass cat! Hey, does she always look like someone pissed in her litter box or is it just me?
[ sure, she was just warned against saying things so freely but to do anything but continue would be against her character. a glutton for punishment? hardly, she is just so unaccustomed to feeling any semblance of fear that she shrugs it off. ]
I wonder if she’s like Gura-Gura, she could probably take him in a fight. I know that look! That cat has seen some shit, I’d trust her before I trusted anyone else. Bet she can spot danger a mile away.
[ having said what was on her mind, she straightens up and looks down at Greed with a quiet hum of interest. she makes no secret of the fact that she is sizing him up, eyes sliding from head to toe behind the lenses of her mask in a manner that shows this isn’t her first rodeo. if her size doesn’t speak volumes then the specks of blood littering her tracksuit will.
with a jovial laugh, she folds her arms across her chest after pointing directly at him. ]
You look pretty badass yourself! Four arms, the tail, the horns.. I like it! Guess that means I like you too, huh? Can’t get complacent here but tellin’ someone they look cool as shit doesn’t count, right?
You fight? I’m gonna be lookin’ to let off some steam later and I wanna fight someone strong. [ of course, to emphasize the strength, she flexes for him. even on her worst day, she would absolutely destroy a normal human. ]
you and this token are acceptable gifts
[ sure, she was just warned against saying things so freely but to do anything but continue would be against her character. a glutton for punishment? hardly, she is just so unaccustomed to feeling any semblance of fear that she shrugs it off. ]
I wonder if she’s like Gura-Gura, she could probably take him in a fight. I know that look! That cat has seen some shit, I’d trust her before I trusted anyone else. Bet she can spot danger a mile away.
[ having said what was on her mind, she straightens up and looks down at Greed with a quiet hum of interest. she makes no secret of the fact that she is sizing him up, eyes sliding from head to toe behind the lenses of her mask in a manner that shows this isn’t her first rodeo. if her size doesn’t speak volumes then the specks of blood littering her tracksuit will.
with a jovial laugh, she folds her arms across her chest after pointing directly at him. ]
You look pretty badass yourself! Four arms, the tail, the horns.. I like it! Guess that means I like you too, huh? Can’t get complacent here but tellin’ someone they look cool as shit doesn’t count, right?
You fight? I’m gonna be lookin’ to let off some steam later and I wanna fight someone strong. [ of course, to emphasize the strength, she flexes for him. even on her worst day, she would absolutely destroy a normal human. ]