[listening to everything she's saying without cutting her off to throw his phone across the room is a difficult thing; his feelings bubble into his throat and his teeth grit with a stony eye on the far wall.
hiruma knows revenge isn't a logical way to spend time, trying would be suicide — especially when the black market members sound well connected, smart, and powerful (to capture nurumi, one would most certainly have to be).]
I saw them and got their scents, but... I can't pick them up again. Anywhere. It's like they vanished.
[ That's the worst part. The absolute worst. Having all this pent up anger at being violated, made so vulnerable and not having anywhere to direct it. Not having even the hope of revenge or justice served to those who wronged her. ]
One of them had purple hair and dark eyes. The other had dark brown hair and grey eyes. Both men, both elite. Both generic looking as hell, feature-wise. No scars or anything defining.
[ Makes them hurt is her instinctual reaction; it's that fighting spirit in her that never quite died despite her best attempts to kill it herself. ]
Let you guys know. But I can't promise I won't try and give them what they deserve before you get there. [ At least she knows herself well enough to make that remark. ]
I'll try. Always been more of a feel first, think second person.
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hiruma knows revenge isn't a logical way to spend time, trying would be suicide — especially when the black market members sound well connected, smart, and powerful (to capture nurumi, one would most certainly have to be).]
Did you see them, or get their names?
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[ That's the worst part. The absolute worst. Having all this pent up anger at being violated, made so vulnerable and not having anywhere to direct it. Not having even the hope of revenge or justice served to those who wronged her. ]
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[and if there's one thing hiruma remembers more crisply than anything, it's faces.]
Describe them to me.
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[ 'Dealt with,' implied that she needed to be. ]
One of them had purple hair and dark eyes. The other had dark brown hair and grey eyes. Both men, both elite. Both generic looking as hell, feature-wise. No scars or anything defining.
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Tch... if you see either of them again, y'know what to do, right?
[you tell me.]
In the meantime — be more careful. Don't let your heart get in the way of your gut.
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Let you guys know. But I can't promise I won't try and give them what they deserve before you get there. [ At least she knows herself well enough to make that remark. ]
I'll try. Always been more of a feel first, think second person.