ℂ𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕒𝕚𝕟 𝕁𝕖𝕟𝕟𝕒

You know, it may be nice for a change of pace. Very well, itto. It would be a privilege to accompany you.

Hmm...I wouldnt be opposed, i'm always being told to socialise outside of my duties a little more often. What do you have in mind?

You have quite the outlook. Perhaps I should take leaf from your book. Thankyou, Itto. You are quite the interesting person.

I'm unsure how my subordinates would react to me in such a way, but I suppose...the fabric is nice. It's not often I have the opportunity to dress 'cute'.

You think so? That's awfully kind. However, I believe I would rather be devoured by a wanderer. This thing is utterly useless in combat.

Tch. What do you mean maid Monday. This is humiliating. I could shorten your life expectancy to 0 in mere fractions of a second should I choose. #maidmonday #MVRP #OPENRP #LaDsRP

*she tried to think of anything to rectify things. Dipping he head below the water, intrusive thoughts of sacrificing herself come to mind. If he needed both of them for his plans, perhaps he would leave everyone be. No. That wouldn't work. She shakes off the thought, returning to the surface*

*jenna makes her way home, his voice still etched in her brain. She decides to run herself a bath, putting on some soft music and lighting some candles. She wasn't sure just how much longer she was to enjoy these little moments of luxury before....him.*

*As his voice reverberates in her mind, she pauses, blinking slowly. Her imagination? A hallucination? No. Surely he couldn't get in her head that way? She frowns at her reflection.*

It seems im losing my mind in this failure.

*jenna heads back to the river for some time alone. Unshed tears dance in her eyes as she gazes at her reflection, wondering what will become of them. Could she really trust his word? Thoughts of the way she could have just marched MC to her death play over and over.*

*a sad smile graces her features*

You truly are one in a million. I just wish I didn't have to put you in this scenario. I'm going to take my leave now, I have some thinking to do.

*jenna leaves the association without another word, heading home. She was in no mood to be at HQ. *

*she looked a little bitter, having put not only herself but MC in an impossible scanario*

I'm not thrilled about it. But if you and the team remain safe, then that is my priority and only wish.

*after their talk, MC is dismissed. Jenna looks out the window, eyes full of regret.*

*she called her in, seated at her desk, her fingers weaving into her hair, a look of annoyance, pain, and regret.*

Sit. I have some news concerning you, and first and foremost, my sincerest apologies.

*she goes on, recounting the events that occurred in the n109, she didn't want to lie to her.*

*during a particularly gruelling fight with a special class wanderer, a flash and blinds her vision, and before she knew it, she found herself in unfamiliar surroundings. This wasn't linkon. She attempted to take in her surroundings, bleary eyed, holding her wounded arm.*

#OPENRP #MVRP

* When she gets back to the association, she spends some time in her office alone, pacing. How was she supposed to deal with this? How could she tell MC that....

Thoughts swirled in her mind as she tried to piece together a plan, an excuse anything.

She slams her desk in frustration.*

*jenna begrudgingly sends an alert to the other hunters to stand down before taking aim at a nearby object, shooting it in pure frustration. She get back on her cycle, and speeds back to linkon full of rage at how he managed to subdue her so easily and force her hand into a deal.*

*she bats his hand away*

While I appreciate your keeping to your word, I would also appreciate it if you do not touch me and use my name. Your manners are inappropriate.

Until then.

*she rubs her wrists, tutting with a sour look on her face.*

You had better keep to that, or I swear to astra i will not be so amicable next time.

You may have won this round, sylus, but this does not mean I agree with anything you do.

Thankyou, jeremiah. Always good to see you.

I will be sure to pop by when I'm able , I would love nothing more than to see the adjustments made to your store.

*she frowns, deep in thought*

And you do not care of her own autonomy? I wish to know what exactly it is you want with the both of us.

*images of her entire corp being taken out flash in her mind, shaking off the thought, her voice a little more timid.*

Very well. On the promise she is unharmed

*she sighs and for the first time, fear briefly flashed on her face.*

Do what you wish to me but I will not let you hurt any of them. That is my duty.

And who has the misfortune of attracting your attention..besides apparently myself.

*her breathing did become a little heavier when he released, hiding it well.*

Do I look like I trade humans like property? Who could possibly be that important

*her words were like venom, the very idea had her seething*

*she glares at him, eyes full of confidence*

It looks as though I haven't much of a choice, i'm not exactly gagging you. If you have something to say....spit it out and stop wasting my time.

*she struggles against her restraints, trying to find an opening, any opening*

You leave them alone, clearly your issue lies with me.

*despite the hand on her throat her gaze was unwavering*

I am not afraid to die. So be it, if that's your perogative.

You're a fine one to talk about trusting words, no?

*she looks at her restraints the back to him, a challenging stare *

Better make a decision quickly, I wasn't the only one coming to this signal, im merely the first here. The others may not be so...open to talking.

*she raised her eyebrow*

Oh, so you feel you have me figured out then? You must know me well, no?

Release me and I may be open to talking. I'll do nothing under these circumstances, even under threat of death.

Tch, prey. Fat chance.

*her eyes were full of defiance, turning her head to meet his gaze.*

If you wanted me attention that badly, there are better ways. Such theatrics. What do you want.

*her eyes dart around, trying to find the location of the voice before rolling her eyes in disinterest, she'd gotten out of worse.*

I am not an animal. Won't you introduce yourself? Only a coward hides.

Targets eliminated. Search for survivors. The metaflux is still showing instability, so be on your guard to anything or anyone you may come across.

#LaDsRP #MVRP #OPENRP

Not as much nowadays but back in my earlier days as a young hunter, various part time work in local cafés, bakeries, florists. You name it.