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ook what the mouse dragged in."
The large eyed thief gave a stern gaze from the far side of the room. Her arms were in a neat fold over her chest, her body was straight. Stepping out of the ever so cliche darkness of the overflowing shadows, Emerald let loose an almost taunting chuckle.
"By mouse, I mean Neo. But really- Why are you here...Roman?"
Her voice was sour, filled with a mix of mockery and saltiness.
"Please tell me you're leaving soon."
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Ōku Nomoji [~ Roman Caseinpoint Torchwick~]
Roman blanched when he heard the voice coming from behind him. Perfect; all he wanted to deal with today was the precious little green-haired stepchild from the divorce! Haha, well, truth be told, if she was anything of the sort, he would just kill her and be done with it. Too bad he couldn't just snap off a perfect, little pawn though.
Walking through the door, cane in hand, a cigar hanging from his mouth, the man gave a little grin to the other. Taking the cancer stick from his mouth, he held it inbetween two gloved fingers, bending forward a little so that emerald eyes gleamed in the semi-darkness of the warehouse room.
"You are in my domain now, sweetheart. If you didn't want to see me, you shouldn't have taken to the thieving business."
Returning to a proper posture again, he narrowed his eyes. "So tell me, are you here to give me a report, or to get in the way of professionals at work?"
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The large eyed thief gave a stern gaze from the far side of the room. Her arms were in a neat fold over her chest, her body was straight. Stepping out of the ever so cliche darkness of the overflowing shadows, Emerald let loose an almost taunting chuckle.
"By mouse, I mean Neo. But really- Why are you here...Roman?"
Her voice was sour, filled with a mix of mockery and saltiness.
"Please tell me you're leaving soon."
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Ōku Nomoji [~ Roman Caseinpoint Torchwick~]
Roman blanched when he heard the voice coming from behind him. Perfect; all he wanted to deal with today was the precious little green-haired stepchild from the divorce! Haha, well, truth be told, if she was anything of the sort, he would just kill her and be done with it. Too bad he couldn't just snap off a perfect, little pawn though.
Walking through the door, cane in hand, a cigar hanging from his mouth, the man gave a little grin to the other. Taking the cancer stick from his mouth, he held it inbetween two gloved fingers, bending forward a little so that emerald eyes gleamed in the semi-darkness of the warehouse room.
"You are in my domain now, sweetheart. If you didn't want to see me, you shouldn't have taken to the thieving business."
Returning to a proper posture again, he narrowed his eyes. "So tell me, are you here to give me a report, or to get in the way of professionals at work?"
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