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Rebecca Holloway
Building 1 Cafeteria
Rebecca looked down at Velvet with her outburst. She fought hard, but a smirk wormed its way across her lips.
"Sounds like I struck a nerve, eh?"
She put her hand on the little bloodsucker's head and ruffled her hair a bit. From her 6 foot stature, it wasn't hard to do. She let the poor little vampiress go and listened to Yumeiko tell them to move. She still didn't get an answer beyond Velvet's suggestion of sushi. Stereotypes exist for a reason, but Rebecca wanted to avoid such a dilemma. And yet, they didn't bother to offer her a clarification. She let it go. If they wanted to complain, she'd just tell them that she asked and they never specified. No skin off her back.
"C'mon, pint-size. We're on a food run and I'd hate to keep the ladies waiting."
She stepped lively and hit up her room first.
"Wait here. I gotta get my jacket."
She left the door ajar and something slithered out.
"Slick! Get back here!" Rebecca shouted as she stomped out and gently grabbed up the snake. "You already ate today, and I'm not chasing you around the building. Let's go."
She slid into her OD M65 field parka and zipped it up after putting her pet snake back into the room and shutting the door behind her. The pair then headed out into the world as Rebecca checked her watch.
"Gotta move fast. Most everything good will either be closed, or closing soon. And I'd rather not be the asshole making some poor teenager clean out more dishes because we came in five minutes to the end of their shift." She said as she walked briskly.
She stopped when she heard someone call out behind her and turned around. Yumeiko came running up, beaming brightly. Maybe she finally got the order to put in. Something inside her was inclined to agree.
Building 1 Cafeteria
Rebecca looked down at Velvet with her outburst. She fought hard, but a smirk wormed its way across her lips.
"Sounds like I struck a nerve, eh?"
She put her hand on the little bloodsucker's head and ruffled her hair a bit. From her 6 foot stature, it wasn't hard to do. She let the poor little vampiress go and listened to Yumeiko tell them to move. She still didn't get an answer beyond Velvet's suggestion of sushi. Stereotypes exist for a reason, but Rebecca wanted to avoid such a dilemma. And yet, they didn't bother to offer her a clarification. She let it go. If they wanted to complain, she'd just tell them that she asked and they never specified. No skin off her back.
"C'mon, pint-size. We're on a food run and I'd hate to keep the ladies waiting."
She stepped lively and hit up her room first.
"Wait here. I gotta get my jacket."
She left the door ajar and something slithered out.
"Slick! Get back here!" Rebecca shouted as she stomped out and gently grabbed up the snake. "You already ate today, and I'm not chasing you around the building. Let's go."
She slid into her OD M65 field parka and zipped it up after putting her pet snake back into the room and shutting the door behind her. The pair then headed out into the world as Rebecca checked her watch.
"Gotta move fast. Most everything good will either be closed, or closing soon. And I'd rather not be the asshole making some poor teenager clean out more dishes because we came in five minutes to the end of their shift." She said as she walked briskly.
She stopped when she heard someone call out behind her and turned around. Yumeiko came running up, beaming brightly. Maybe she finally got the order to put in. Something inside her was inclined to agree.
Then I’ll get up a post before I sleep tonight.
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About that... posts can't be deleted on this forum.
What.
Was going to post but wanted to wait til the last post was removed and put into the proper thread first.
Watching for how quickly Rebecca will go from “She’ll be fine” to “She’ll get over it” when she calls Velvet anything but her name.
Don’t worry, the other nicknames will be worse. I promise.
Rebecca Holloway
Building 1 Cafeteria
The kitsune had left. Bemoaning and begrudging their life choices, no doubt. Rebecca didn’t say anything. Sometimes you can’t help people get out of their funk, but she could still get her to the point where it was easier to do so on her own. Rebecca shoved her hands into her jeans pocket and watched Miyuki stalk off towards her room with a certain level of gloom in her wake.
Rather moody if you ask me. She thought to herself. Something inside her made a noncommittal response. Wasn’t asking you. Something bubbled in her mind. Simmer down, slimeball.
Rebecca turned to the small girl next to her who noticed one of her tattoos. “Yeah sure thing, kid.” She said. Hearts and minds, girl. But willing to splatter them if necessary. There was a sharp sort of pang in her head. Lighten up, it was a joke. God, you’re so touchy today.
Having company would be nice. Might be nice to even make a small gathering out of it, though she was sure that Miyuki would rather spend the rest of the night with her girlfriend. Time would tell. But there was still something she needed before she left. She turned to Yumeiko.
“So what do you guys want? I doubt you’d like me to grab you some greasy burger from a fast food joint. Unless that’s your thing, of course.” She asked the foxgirl.
Building 1 Cafeteria
The kitsune had left. Bemoaning and begrudging their life choices, no doubt. Rebecca didn’t say anything. Sometimes you can’t help people get out of their funk, but she could still get her to the point where it was easier to do so on her own. Rebecca shoved her hands into her jeans pocket and watched Miyuki stalk off towards her room with a certain level of gloom in her wake.
Rather moody if you ask me. She thought to herself. Something inside her made a noncommittal response. Wasn’t asking you. Something bubbled in her mind. Simmer down, slimeball.
Rebecca turned to the small girl next to her who noticed one of her tattoos. “Yeah sure thing, kid.” She said. Hearts and minds, girl. But willing to splatter them if necessary. There was a sharp sort of pang in her head. Lighten up, it was a joke. God, you’re so touchy today.
Having company would be nice. Might be nice to even make a small gathering out of it, though she was sure that Miyuki would rather spend the rest of the night with her girlfriend. Time would tell. But there was still something she needed before she left. She turned to Yumeiko.
“So what do you guys want? I doubt you’d like me to grab you some greasy burger from a fast food joint. Unless that’s your thing, of course.” She asked the foxgirl.
Also got a nice ref of Rebecca and all her tattoos but it’s a but risqué for the forum.
Which is why the people who can smell it are those who are the ones who are most in tune with being a supernatural entity or being. The resident humans didn’t pick up on it, though.
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