she doesnt plan on hitting Ms.Belarus with that paddle...
doesn't think Ms.Belarus would do anything to cause her to use it.
doesn't want to take any chances.
Toris
wonders 14 years ago
if she would like company on her market trip since shes worried about being attacked, ...
joins, walking beside her, a little reluctately, he isnt sure how to feel...
((i don't want to invade or anything, but i'm really tempted to just have bela like hiding in the shadows and throwing random things lol))
looks about the market, trying to pick out the freshest vegetables and fish.
follows behind, fidgeting and looking around, "Ah, so how are you, Ms.Lan?"
shrugs. "I've been better. And you?"
nods, "That's good. I-I'm fine, just was taking care of poor Ms.Belarus for awhile last night..."
scowls. "'Poor'? She attacked me!"
hiding in the shadows, wearing a dark coat and hood up, watching the two walk through the market...
frowns, "B-but, I'm sure she didn't mean to... it had to have been a very good reason for her to have done so!"
shakes her head. "She's....posessive."
casually grabs a small fish from one booth in the market. She waits a moment, before throwing it directly at the back of Lan's head.
then quickly hides in the shadows once again...
"Yes, but its just because she loves her brother...!" notices the fish coming and looks... confused, "Um..."
hit, and she turns around and stares. When she sees nothing suspicious, she slowly turns back around. "But I told her I didn't intend to
steps over the fish, looking around suspiciously "Um... b-but, even if you wont, it hurt her that you were...with him...she was so upset..."
looks away. "They're independant of each other. She shouldn't worry so much."
aims another throw, this time snatching a good size piece of chicken from a booth. She throws it quickly, making sure to keep out of sight.
"Yes, but" sighs, "It still upset her so much and... I-I just think maybe there was a better way to handle things, without h-hurting her..."
hit with the chicken, so she whips around and glares. "Of course there is. I was just talking. She attacked me."
((Aaaaalso, I have to go for about an hour >A>))
blinks, extremely disturbed by this market and is glancing around for more flying food, "...s-she, um, just didnt know what she was doing!"
laughs a little harshly. "She knew what she was doing."
shakes his head, "I don't know... I just feel like she was too upset to think right... a-and, ah, I just d-dislike seeing her hurt..."
shrugs. "Either way, I still hold her responsible."
perched herself on a balcony above them, still hiding under a hood, holding a box of several apples...
heaves a sigh, "...I-I understand how you would feel that way...I guess..."
grabs an apple in her hands, feeling it in her fingers, before tossing it down.
just bairly manages to avoid the apple, and looks up to where it came from. "She ATTACKED me. It was her fault."
blinks at Lan's reflexes and peers around, "Erm, h-have you, m-maybe, also fought these market vendors or something...?"
just glares harshly back down at her, not sure if Lan even sees her or recognizes her, since her face is shadowed by the hood.
"No one else is after me. I don't think so, anyways." She can sort of make out the shady figure, but can't tell if it's even human.
fearing for his life... "Ah, this must be j-just a hectic place..."
just continues glaring down at her, waiting for her to look back down to throw another apple.
won't look away. "I come here a lot. It's never been this violent around here...not for a long time."
glances up to where she's looking and is completely oblivious to this whole thing, laughs, "What strange coincidences."
sighs, realizing this, decides to not care, and chucks another apple down at Lan.
KNOWS that the apples are being thrown from there. "...Is that her? I'm sure that's her."
startles and jumps at the next one, "Wh-who? A-are we under attack!?"
looks at him with a sort of "are you that forgetful?" look. "It's Belarus."
takes the other two apples from the basket, quickly throwing them down at Lan, before quickly spinning around and rushing to a ladder.
hit with one as she marches to the bottom of that building to find her.
cries, "B-but, Ms.Belarus would never do that..." startles and follows as she heads off.
quickly makes her way down the ladder, calmly moving through a crowded alleyway.
manages only to get over to the ladder after she'd already gotten away. "...She's gone."
makes it a good distance away, before glancing back to see if she's being followed.
catches up behind her, "I-I think maybe you just think its her because y-you're so mad at her recently."
shakes her head. "I'm sure it was her...but she got away."
sighs with relief, "W-well, that's good, if it was her, I hope she went to go rest, she was still hurt..."
smiles a bit darkly, feeling triumphant, as she straightens her hood, and continues through the crowd, heading home.
stares at the crowd, before turning away. "...Of course."
smiles, "Ah, you agree with me, that's good."
watches him. "Ah...I only agreed that she's probably still injured."
deflates, sighing, "Oh... ri-right..."
turns back around and continues walking down the street of the market.