(( She's such a bitch x.x Do you want one more post before I close it up? *pets poor Larsa* ))
Haruko grinned. Well, well. The little things in life that can be useful... and she can just snatch them right up. And she did just that, reaching her arm out like it was a crane and plucking up the jacket from the boy's hands. "Thanks a lot, brat."
She situated the jacket over her head. She could even get away with selling it later, probably. After she got in under cover, maybe ring out the jacket and advertise the jacket as a towel. She chuckled and gave the boy a strange wave. "Ha! And I have much better things to do instead of being seen around you. Oh, I'm surrrre you understand!" She should've tried to weasel more off him before she went and, well, dumped the kid.
But he was still irritating. And irritating people didn't hold her attention for long unless they were a punching bag.
"Ta!" was the last thing out of her mouth. She gave her vespa a sharp kick, listening to it gurgle out a watered-down wheeze and then produced a rope from one of her bags, looped it around its front, and proceded to tote the vehicle after her as if it were a dog. She had to get out of this rain, even if it seemed to be lightening up.
Or possibly changing. Haruko didn't care much. She had better things to worry about.
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Haruko grinned. Well, well. The little things in life that can be useful... and she can just snatch them right up. And she did just that, reaching her arm out like it was a crane and plucking up the jacket from the boy's hands. "Thanks a lot, brat."
She situated the jacket over her head. She could even get away with selling it later, probably. After she got in under cover, maybe ring out the jacket and advertise the jacket as a towel. She chuckled and gave the boy a strange wave. "Ha! And I have much better things to do instead of being seen around you. Oh, I'm surrrre you understand!" She should've tried to weasel more off him before she went and, well, dumped the kid.
But he was still irritating. And irritating people didn't hold her attention for long unless they were a punching bag.
"Ta!" was the last thing out of her mouth. She gave her vespa a sharp kick, listening to it gurgle out a watered-down wheeze and then produced a rope from one of her bags, looped it around its front, and proceded to tote the vehicle after her as if it were a dog. She had to get out of this rain, even if it seemed to be lightening up.
Or possibly changing. Haruko didn't care much. She had better things to worry about.