03-27-2011, 07:22 PM
Thanks for the quick response!
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Hybrid rolled his eyes when the woman complained about manners. Fucking manners, please; who the fuck… well, no, he wasn’t even sure what he was going to say. Who the fuck complained about that anymore? Who the hell thought they should lecture him? He knew that in Inferni, rank was more an indication of specialization than of hiearchy, but he still thought this little bitch should give him some respect. He had just wanted to know what she was doing, not engage in some… conversation with her. Even thinking about the word left a foul taste in his mouth.
“Most of them idiots. Lucky for you, I’m not one of them,” he replied in a bored tone. He was about to flick his ear and roll his eyes when she growled at him. Hybrid immediately felt the fur on the back of his neck stand up straight and he lowered his stance to a defensive position unconsciously.
For some reason, rather than attacking, the little bint decided to speak again. Hybrid didn’t move, but relaxed his stance just a bit. He didn’t want to stand there all tense and end up sore the next day.
“Oh for fuck’s sake,” he exclaimed. “Bye then,” he replied abruptly. He didn’t want to be here any fucking more. He side-stepped away and then turned with the intention to leave.
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