[h2]Yukimura Kirika, Extremely Confused Beastkin[/h2]

"... Eh...?"

All Kirika could do was give a rather blank expression in return. She was certain that had been an attempt at Japanese, but it was so confusing and poorly worded, not to mention the bad pronunciation, that the young girl had absolutely no clue what was attempting to be conveyed. Her ears twitched lightly as she tried to parse just what she had heard from all the gibberish and confusing nonsense. Don't have the ability to be scary...? Kirika never exactly thought of herself as particularly scary, that was for certain. Gripping her staff with both hands, she looked down for a few moments, then looked back up. This girl was trying, so... so she could try to understand!

"I won't be scary!" she said, firmly, before pausing a moment. She should say it in English if she's trying her hardest to understand, right? After all, this girl was trying to speak to her in Japanese, and she clearly didn't know it!

"[u][i]Ai... notto sukarei![/i][/u]" Kirika declared triumphantly, a confident look of success upon her face.

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[h2]Yukimura Fujiko[/h2]

To say that Fujiko was angry when someone suddenly picked her up and placed her at the bar was an understatement. The brown-haired girl was absolutely furious, silent with disbelieving rage. Who the hell would think that was a good idea? When she was sat at the bar, she had a good chance to see what his level was. That high? No, she didn't care. He was interfering with her trying to get to her sister. When the bartender, who now seemed to be a real and rather surprised person instead of an NPC, brought a tanker of some kind of alcoholic drink over to her, she proceeded to swat it to the ground.

In fact, the only thing that [i]stopped[/i] Fujiko from letting loose was when the pink-haired girl spoke to her, in Japanese, telling her the man in armor didn't understand(indirectly) and how to contact her little sister. For a moment, relief soared through her heart, and then was promptly crushed.

"... That would be great," she replied, rising to her feet once more, "If I hadn't had her turn off her notifications to avoid some bastard bullying younger players until the mods or me could lay into him."

Fujiko jerked a thumb towards the man.

"If this asshole touches me again, I don't give a damn what his level his, I'm going to find [i]some way[/i] to hurt him," she added. To be honest, she didn't know how that would work, but hey, there were places you could stab someone that wouldn't kill them, right? Regardless, her reactions were quite a bit harsher due to her concern for her little sister. "Now screw that, have you seen a little white-haired beastkin girl? Dog type, mage, she has one of the bladed staffs and the beginner mage gear!"