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[h3][i][color=ffd700]Eris[/color][/i][/h3]

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As Eris sat there, on her rather lonesome dwelling, she eventually heard the approximation and greetings of her pair for tonight. Cassandra was quite nervous, if her voice was any indication of it.

Eris thought that this was a perfect opportunity to enjoy a little game. She had more than her fair share of problems with this relationship already and now, Eris want to savor it, like a cup of fine coffee. [color=ffd700]"When Zarathustra heard these words, he saluted the saint and said 'What should I have to give you! But let me go quickly that I take nothing from you! And thus they parted from one another, the old man and Zarathustra, laughing as two boys laugh[...]"[/color] Eris said as she turned a sideways glance towards Cassandra, a faint smirk graced her lips as she feigned to ignore her flame-haired and emerald-eyed companion while quoting Nietzsche.

Eris waited a few moments to gauge Cassandra's reaction, before she concluded with the art that was actually relevant for their relationship. [color=ffd700]"[...]But when Zarathustra was alone, he spoke thus to his heart: 'Could it be possible! This old saint has not heard in his forest that God is dead!'"[/color] After saying so, Eris wondered if Cassandra would at least have a clue about what she meant and closed her book, after placing a bookmark she got from the store on the page she was actually skimming over before Cassandra came.

Now, sated her own guessing game, Eris turned her full attention to Cassandra, once again clearly feigning that she had just noticed the redhead. [color=ffd700]"Good evening, Cassandra O'Shera,"[/color] Eris said with a genuine non-hostile tone, before turning her face away partially indignant (or not?) with something [color=ffd700]"While I appreciate your concern about my hand, I must say that I'm disappointed with you. As a woman, you should know better than forgetting to compliment someone who got dressed in some of her best clothes just to go out with you."[/color] Eris concluded her (faked?)pout flipping her hair with her left(wounded) hand and closing her eyes while still facing away from Cassandra.

It would be truly hard to guess which was serious and which wasn't amidst the spirited German girl's feints. Perhaps, Eris had taken acting lessons before? She seemed at home when doing this kind of thing. However, sneak peek that she stole of Cassandra was poof enough that was nothing but a well crafted tease, though... only if Cassandra noticed it.

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