#((usagi ya know I can get over her being a crime boss its the nicknames I draw a line at XDD))
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ducknotinarow · 2 years ago
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[Big Mama + Usagi - im not sorry uwu]
“Ooh, my favourite bunny-bun is back!” Big Mama exclaims, gleefully clapping her hands together, “Sooo, how did it go? You know I LOVE hearing the details~” 
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Samurai, did jobs like this all the time right? Right. That was what Usagi had to tell himself every time he went to report in to her. He hated how out of habit this all was by now, so used to walking straight in and to the elevator the bellhop that worked the elevator didn't even need to ask where he was going they knew he was there to speak with Big Mama herself. Well with company today, a yokai he had tied up an currently was leading them with the end of the rope as if they were leashed. A sorry soul who tried ‘out smarting’ her thinking they could get away with out paying her a cut of their scores. So Usagi was sent to to deal with them, the rabbit may be becoming to used to this if his first thought was claiming them to be idiot for thinking they could ever get with trying to cross the crime boss everyone fear from name alone.
The elevator moved on up to her office as he closed his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest. Needing a moment to get ready mentally, my ears twitched when the chime rang out pink eyes opened. Didn't matter if he even tried to prep himself he knew what was coming as he stepped out and made his way out.
“Ooh, my favourite bunny-bun is back!”
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He hung his lip a little the moment she called him that, you think the worst part of his whole situation would be the fact he was working for Big Mama, ya know the crime boss? that owned most things in the hidden city? Heck, she had her hands all over in the city and above them even apparently that's just how powerful she was. So yeah you think it should bother him more that he was basically the lackey of a well-known villain. Yet not the worst part of his job? it was the nicknames,
Her way of speech was well unique that's for sure,
 “Sooo, how did it go? You know I LOVE hearing the details~” 
Usagi just sighed and reached for his side, a couple of sacks tied along his slash as he went and dropped them on to her desk, proceeding t opening up one so she could see the coins and other various goods inside of them. “They tried skipping out of town, thinking they could sneak out during the middle of day, probably thought night was too obvious a time to sneak out of the city. Carrying all of this on their person.” He went to explain to her, his tone was even as he reported to her “I had a feeling they would try going from the docks and found them quick enough. They gave a bit of trouble once they realized I was following them.” He couldn’t help the slightly way the corner of his mouth curled up into a smile “but they couldn’t run for long. I cornered them shortly after and was able to retrieve what was owned to you Ma’am. They we’re a little to easy to trip up and tie up as well.” But that figures right? A coward that ran wasn’t likely to be much of fighter after all.
Last bag untied as he finally stepped away from the desk now, arms held at his sides as he looked to her “They were holding out on you like you figured ma’am. this should be from the last few times plus extra.” Meaning he took it upon himself to snag more from the poor yokai idiot they thought they could get away with swindling Big Mama, in truth Usagi was hoping that taking more than ask would both earn favor with Big Mama on his own end. As well as get the guy off the hook or at least not face as much payback she was likely to set on them. Least that was Usagi’s hope, the guy was still a crook after all. All this coin and such was stolen not earned. Didn’t mean Usagi didn’t feel the slightest bit of pity for them despite it. If Big Mama had a target on you back well that was bad news as is. “And well you see the result now. I brought him along as well” Lifting the end of the rope to demonstrate that point to her.
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