#✦・゚・゚﹡ ❰ ᵃᶰ ᵉᵈᵘᶜᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵒᶠ ˢᵒʳᵗˢ﹔ᵛᵉʳˢᵉ ⁰¹⁰⋅ ❱
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✦・゚・゚﹡ @burnsyourhand
❝ oh, it's just you, ❞ exasperation had captured her tones, piercing gaze rising, only to drop back down to the screen before her. it wasn't often people were BRAVE enough to step into her office UNANNOUNCED, in fact, she was in the utmost certain that he was the ONLY one whom ever had. she had a reputation that preceded her, after all. scary eyes, a HARSH accent && the inability to give a fuck about what anyone else thought of her. yes, professor marsaili oakdown was a formidable force despite her petite stature. && there wasn't many whom were stupid enough to cross her path that left UNSCATHED && that, that was just the way she liked it. it was a rather effective way of keeping people away from her. MOST PEOPLE, anyway. he kept coming back no matter how many times that she, rather ABRUPTLY, told him to do the opposite on more than one occasion.
it was only then that her attention drew back to the other, whom she ALMOST forgot was even standing there for a moment. ❝ well, go on then, what the fuck d'you want ?? ❞ harsh glaswiegan tones slipped her lips, gaze once again rising to meet the of the other's, annoyance seeping 'cross the expanse of her features as she waited for his reply. && whilst she came to doubt that it was anything of IMPORTANCE, it was a welcome distraction from the work that currently sat before her, still waiting to be done. for even she had to ADMIT that he was the only one that had ever come close to matching her ATTITUDE, her rather foul language, he was marginally more INTERESTING than anyone else in this dull, dead end place. a admirable sparring partner, if nothing else. a good challenge, a toy to play with, for that, that was as good as she was going to get, especially around here.
#burnsyourhand#✦・゚・゚﹡ ❰ ᶦᶰᵗᵉʳᵃᶜᵗᶦᵒᶰ﹔ᵇᵘʳᶰˢʸᵒᵘʳʰᵃᶰᵈ | ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵒᶜᵗᵒʳ⋅ ❱#✦・゚・゚﹡ ❰ ᵃᶰ ᵉᵈᵘᶜᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵒᶠ ˢᵒʳᵗˢ﹔ᵛᵉʳˢᵉ ⁰¹⁰⋅ ❱#listen i apologize for her already#but heck am i eXCITED FOR THIS
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