This time, her ears fell flat against her skull when a swearword was thrown straight into her face in the middle of his next sentence. Her eyes narrowed down into two thin, crimson slits as she quietly wondered what the fuck he was doing. His behaviour was contradicting itself. She had the impression he was being civil, so why did he fucking offend her like that? Did he think he was funny? Was this some sort of retarded joke? Her silky ears did not stir when he continued, no, not even when he mentioned breakfast. Cotl had perhaps told some of his syndrome, but Halo had no idea and could not figure it out. She knew one thing though: she had no fucking patience with dimwits that tried to ridicule her. ”Sure,” was her simple reply to his generous offer, for she was full of suspicion now. What a weird guy.
Although this odd behaviour of his denied her the right of being comfortable, she did not feel threatened either. Every time his intended words shot through the air, the girl’s face stiffened just a little bit more. She was unable to travel along with the topic – too focused on his swearing. Her narrowed eyes danced down to the fresh skull on his belly. It was fresh and it was easy to judge by the looks. When Halo had received her chaos star, she had done exactly everything that Kaena had told her to do to take care of her sore skin. Thankfully no infection had managed to infest her chest and her tattoo was perfect. "That’s a skull, not fucking penguins.. It looks nice though.” She lifted her gaze again to glare at her housemate now. "What’s your problem?” It was a defensive yet confronting question. Apparently he did have a problem; swearing at her like that, but it was done in a way that puzzled her. Almost as it was not truly intentional.
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