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@quirofiliac 
            
            ;; im so late , but suspicion ? 

ㅤㅤ*   uhm ,, intrigue ?

/ there's too many choices, but how about a serious/suspicious or curious one please?

@quirofiliac ;
            
            *  the redheaded girl let her long ,  light coppery red strands that were loose from her braid fall in front of her face ,  which actually could have been considered quite pretty ,  even with the two noticeable slash scars on her right cheek .  she was pale skinned and freckled ,  but held a stern look that was often expressionless at the same time .  she blinked when he spoke ,  finally snapping out of her thoughts ,  and her face became neutral .  however ,  her neutral expression was still a bit intimidating or intense .  *   apologies .  i did not realize i was staring ,   *  the girl murmured .  she was softly spoken ,  but underneath her soft voice was a hardened edge that let no one mistake it for weakness .  *
            
            ,*         okay but dude ,  ur writing is so great i —

[ ☞ ‧ @apatheticnatures / arc i. killer queen ] 
            
            eyes slowly peered towards the woman — a blonde eyebrow raising slightly in questioning at the way she was looking at him (  what was hidden behind that glare ? anger ? suspicion ? or was she just staring at him like that to be RUDE ?  such a look shouldn’t adorn the face of a woman, it made him SICK  —  but his features didn’t display that disgust,  they remained calm. . . no, no, more like / unbothered /  although he was far from it  )  silence for a moment, two moments, & then three moments before a hum slipped past his lips — ‘  excuse me, but haven’t you been told it’s rude to / stare / ? especially in such a  .  .  .  crude manner. i’m simply minding my business — if you have nothing to say then i would like for you to do the same.  ’ 
            
            [ ☞ ‧ ooc : bRo,, margaret can glare at him all she wants, this mf DESERVES it ] 

perhaps she was being a little too aggressive at the moment  ,  he may just be a normal citizen  ;  but her gut was telling her to stay on guard  —  you truly never knew who was considered good and who was considered bad in gotham  .  her feet were slightly levitated off of the ground  —  something that tended to happen quite frequently when she was on guard like this  ;  it was something she hardly noticed herself though  ,  most who encountered her would say it happened right before she would  STRIKE  .  despite her rather petite size  ,  someone would say she could really pack a punch  .  the slightest of chills ran down her spin that made her shiver in her rather skintight suit  .  ‘  the only people walkin’  these streets at nights are psychopaths or vigilantes  .  ain’t no normal citizen smart enough to wander the streets this late  .  ’  there was a hint of a brooklyn accent as she spoke  .  ‘  and you sure as hell don’t look like no vigilante i’ve ever seen  .  ’  a perfectly shaped brow raises at him  ,  eyes remaining narrowed before they trailed down briefcase in his hands that she had not noticed before  .  naturally  ,  she became even more suspicious  .  but dare she ask what he had hidden inside  ?  taking a deep breath  ,  she seemed to calm herself and to try and feel at ease  .  her heeled boot fell to the cold , wet concrete and she appeared almost normal as her arm crossed over her chest  .  her eyes still observing the briefcase in his hand behind her mask  .  ‘  why don’t you show me what’s in your briefcase  ?  ’  
            
            //  oop honestly tho same like sometimes i can go COMPLETELY overboard with responses from her but sometimes i refrains bc i don’t wanna get repetitive djdndm and she’s been in gotham too long to know not to trust anyone wandering the streets in the middle of the night (((‘:  but i’m glad to hear !! ❤️ i didn’t want to be too forced with how she was acting snsnd

[ ☞ ‧ continued / arc i. killer queen : part ii ] 
            
            — ‘  pray tell, miss, what vibes do i give you  ?  i certainly hope i am not causing you any discomfort or distress — (  WHAT A LIAR HE WAS  )  that’s the last thing i’d want to do.  ’  fingers clutched the briefcase held within his left hand, tilting his head to the side as he listened to her  .  .  .  proposition.  (  how easy  !  of course he would be able to pass this with flying colors — as he always did  !  he was the walking definition of harmless, within his own eyes, so proving it to her would be quite simple.  FINE, I’LL PLAY YOUR LITTLE GAME, ROTTEN WENCH  !  !  !  )  ‘  ah, i suppose i could do as you say. i don’t wish for this evening to end up horribly if i make you think otherwise. so, how do i  .  .  . prove to you that i’m not a threat as you say ?  ’ 
            
            [ ☞ ‧ ooc: i felt that,, when it comes to kira i go super detailed bc this man is,, so MUCH. i am already loving this cause she’s on his ass & i am cheering her ON !! & don’t feel sorry, it was really good !! ❤️ don’t feel pressured to send super long responses,, i just go a little overboard :,^) ] 

[ ☞ ‧ @Iafenix / arc i. killer queen ] 
            
            ‘  i believe you figured / wrong / then. i don’t have the slightest clue as to why you find your reason for being here obvious  —  am i truly supposed to know  ?  ’  stated the male in an eerily calm manner (  hell, everything about kira yoshikage could be described as EERILY if he revealed his true nature — A SHAME HE WOULDN’T BE DOING THAT THOUGH  !  )  despite the jabbing accusations,  (  they dug into his skin, hitting certain nerves, teeth grit for a moment & he thanks the darkness for shielding that look of anger that split across his face for a second. if only he could turn her into nothing but ash  !  succumb to his desire to fill her veins with gunpowder & nitroglycerin before watching her dissipate into nothing  !  WATCH HER BLOW TO PIECES  —  sad he couldn’t risk doing such a thing so openly yet  )  a small smile formed upon his face in an attempt to make the atmosphere less tense ( dear god, PLEASE RELAX  —  he practically wanted to scream, a hum simply replacing that desire as it fell on deaf ears  )  —

[ ☞ ‧ @murderouswebs / arc i. killer queen ] 
            
            breath hitches instantly within a drying throat, so quietly that one could not even be able to hear that soft gasp leave him unless they were kira / themself / ( what did this brat just say  ?  how could he possibly even come to such a CONCLUSION  ?  he’s never even met this damned kid before  !  was it that obvious  ?  no, no, no  —  play it cool, kira, calm down.  act normal,  / act normal, /  ACT NORMAL  !  !  )  ‘  is this supposed to be some sort of joke, young man  ?  ’  calm hues peered down towards the younger, a small frown painting across a pale visage (  the pale visage of a MONSTER —  A HORRIBLE CREATURE WITH CARNAL DESIRES  )  ‘  accusing someone of such a thing is enough to give them quite a scare, don’t you agree  ?  it’s rude say such things even if joking around, especially to a stranger no less  —  ’   words slipped past his lips as if he were / scolding / him, before he sighed & continued once more,  ‘  hasn’t anyone ever taught you manners  ?  not to mention, if you’re so worried about my ‘ old age ’ then don’t say such things. you wouldn’t want to give this / old man / ( it was said so bitterly, teeth grit for a moment, grind unconsciously before jaw relaxes ) a heart attack from fright, now would you  ?  ’