12-23-2018, 12:31 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 51%; text-align: justify; font-size: 10pt; letter-spacing: -1px; font-family: georgia;"]Where she had once met bloodshed with hesitance, she now accepted it, even somewhat eager whenever someone brought in a capture. She was always there somewhere to watch, lingering in the back where no one could see her, but where she could see everything. She remembered when she got her own capture, her first one and only one currently. Sometimes she considered going out and snatching someone else, but she was busy with her position nowadays. At least she could still observe others.
Taking her seat, Cosette settles an expectant gaze onto Ninazu and her victim, a vague curve to the corner of her lips. She had only heard so much about the Rosebloods, and to be frank, none of it was good. They were a bunch of blind followers.
Insults play about on her tongue, ones she had seemed to pick up from her former mentor, but she doesn't give any voice to them. This one didn't deserve an inch of her spit, if she was concerned. No, ones that gave pain to others and tried to play it off as nothing didn't deserve anything but a taste of their own tricks. As far as she was concerned, the Pitt had justified reasons for their crimes.
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Taking her seat, Cosette settles an expectant gaze onto Ninazu and her victim, a vague curve to the corner of her lips. She had only heard so much about the Rosebloods, and to be frank, none of it was good. They were a bunch of blind followers.
Insults play about on her tongue, ones she had seemed to pick up from her former mentor, but she doesn't give any voice to them. This one didn't deserve an inch of her spit, if she was concerned. No, ones that gave pain to others and tried to play it off as nothing didn't deserve anything but a taste of their own tricks. As far as she was concerned, the Pitt had justified reasons for their crimes.
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