when milla's drink comes—a bloody mary, vodka and tomato she needs it—she's not sure whether she's completely lost her desire to partake in anything due to this meeting, or if it makes her want to guzzle the whole thing down. ]
Since when do you care what I think?
[ it's the first thing that comes to mind, flat and honest.
but despite her reflex that makes her respond with immediate aloof bitterness, the way her lips press together and the way she looks at her glass seems to imply she's at least considering a response (not that she needs to, she has a laundry list of Reasons why she's not completely one with their shiny jrpg party). it comes a brief moment later, a quiet afterthought. ]
... I'm considering running through you with my sword, for one.
[ but she won't.
though she's obviously not shy about that having crossed her mind. ]
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when milla's drink comes—a bloody mary, vodka and tomato she needs it—she's not sure whether she's completely lost her desire to partake in anything due to this meeting, or if it makes her want to guzzle the whole thing down. ]
Since when do you care what I think?
[ it's the first thing that comes to mind, flat and honest.
but despite her reflex that makes her respond with immediate aloof bitterness, the way her lips press together and the way she looks at her glass seems to imply she's at least considering a response (not that she needs to, she has a laundry list of Reasons why she's not completely one with their shiny jrpg party). it comes a brief moment later, a quiet afterthought. ]
... I'm considering running through you with my sword, for one.
[ but she won't.
though she's obviously not shy about that having crossed her mind. ]