#lacie u lil menace

[brawlqueen]

"Can you bring that to me? I will pay you double~"

" it is literally right there. " the rookie police officer quirks a brow into her hairline; expression half baffled and half annoyed in one sitting. with her straight-laced, no nonsense tone, it's easy to find that mizuki's response isn't the most courteous or dutiful in terms of catering to the people she had promised to protect - but this was ridiculous, was she just toying with her? geez! eccentric sure fit this woman; eyes as crimson as the way tama fit in ryuki's left eye socket.

" look , i'll do it but , it's just pop. it's right there in the vending machine, ma'am. " the other woman's tone slightly frayed; hiding the strained annoyance and rather failing. if she was twelve or younger, mizuki wouldn't have even remotely given her a chance to be near her, let alone speak to her; the distrust rampant even more if possible in her youth.

" look , the whole 'i'll pay you for a can of pop' thing is . . . not necessary. but if you're going to ask the police or the authorities for anything, can you, er, take it more seriously? " bluntly and flatly does she move away from her; braids lightly turning with the motion as she heads to the vending machine. idly popping a coin in and waiting for the metallic clink, brain sparking with a way she could pay her back.

" i can't accept payment from a civilian, and er, i don't need money. i'm doing fine, thanks. but how about this ? next time, if you actually really need something, come to me then instead of joking around. "