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Pupils readjusting to meet with the other's eye level , visible annoyance as Ignis' tone shifted lowly.
“ ...Whatever. Are you gonna move 𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵.ᐣ ”
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Posture detensified , sapphiric hues loosening with the given acknowledgement recieved. Despite that , it was futile; repelled by animosity and a personal vindication.
She , of course , was still being 𝙨͟𝙥͟𝙞͟𝙩͟𝙚͟𝙛͟𝙪͟𝙡.
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𝓉hat alone 𝙨𝙝𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙥 .
⠀silent now , emerald irises lingered up ᳜᳝᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝᳜᳝⃛on 𝓉he woman before her .
‘ ...perhaps 𝓎ou’re right . f͟o͟r͟g͟i͟v͟e͟ me if my replies have been ... 𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙡𝙚���𝙨 ..’
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.ᅟᅟᅟ.ᅟᅟᅟ.ᅟᅟᅟ𝘗𝘶𝘳𝘱𝘭𝘦.ᐣ
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...Is he colorblind or just blatantly dense.ᐣ Belligerent at that too. Whatever the hell they're on about , she was a lone passerby wandering in the thickness of these woods.
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hmm . . . unbeknown to the Knight ; he could sense the element of dragon dwellin' within her very being. This makes him even more cautious about her.
‘ gimmick ? listen here you purple haired brat ; you fuckin' tell me what business you have here in Trifas ’
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A midnight patrolling deep in the forest's depths , the dragoness by herself , on route and on foot to a town that was supposed to take days traveling. Interrupting one of her usual outings was this knight.
Peachy.
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open palm in seconds before manifesting *𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭 upon his palm right in front of @DragonicCarnage the Knight has yet to determined if she is a ally or foe
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Foe or not , it hadn't any meaning or semblance how they aligned. If they're to be marked an enemy , it just would make her choices easier in trying to determine how to deal with them.
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