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[reincarceration]

[ there's a girl with a rather pineapple like hairstyle sitting on a monster corpse. She's eating a candy bar and looks rather satisfied. ]

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[fasterpussy]

[.... hhhhello; leans back and twitches a grin from unexpected, but doesn't look alarmed or anything actually ... sensible ... like, say, not "excited". hey you're flirting back this is working better than i planned! now what!!!]

Sou, huh ... [leaning a little back in, challenging, locking glances] I like your eyes. How'd you get them?

[reincarceration]

[ laughs and there is just a small hint of meanness. ]

Cut them out of someone else's head.

[fasterpussy]

[grins, coolly; I AM SO TOUGH, I AM LITTLE MISS TOUGH AS BALLS ... this sounds like an in-joke she doesn't need in on to get what she's after and that if she tried to pry it might get harder instead, and she doesn't really want that, not that she ... knows what the fuck she's after right now, anyway!]

Really? Cool.

[reincarceration]

Of course. I wouldn't lie about that.

[fasterpussy]

Seriously?

[reincarceration]

[ lowers her voice, but that's just because she's gotten closer! ]

Seriously.

[fasterpussy]

[not planning to back up, but doing so involuntarily] Hah?! Thaaaat's ... that's kinda hot, actually ...

[letting out a distracted chuckle, almost mumbled, if chuckles could be mumbled]

[aaaand leaning back in, taking a step forward, to regain lost ground, fronting confidence till she can recover some] How'd you do it?

[reincarceration]

Is it more impressive if I say I used my fingers? Or more elegant to say a knife?

[fasterpussy]

[the mental images this provokes in akito's mind cause her to make a (mostly) involuntary noise from somewhere in her throat, and she looks as surprised that she's making that noise as she feels; she covers it with a smile that shines with feverish, overcompensating intensity.]

Can I say I'm impressed either way?

[reincarceration]

I won't stop you from saying what you want.