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[color=crimson]"Comment pouvez-vous être stupide?"[/color]

The utterance came after Étoile had eavesdropped on the conversation, although really, they were loud enough so that anyone who cared would hear it anyway. She genuinely didn't know what was dumber; the entirety of the situation or the completely clueless response the writing nerd decided to give them. [i]That's quite the assumption if you think the woman would say yes to either one of these bozos.[/i] She mentally scoffed. The pair were spineless if they had to resort to asking for favors from random people to solve their issues and neither one of them deserved to have anything in her opinion. Truthfully, she vied for ignoring the whole situation, but her empty stomach demanded otherwise.

With a somewhat exasperated sigh, Étoile would finally push herself away from her table and stand, her heels clicking against the floors as she made her way to the hapless duo and the nerd. Her arrival was anything but quiet considering that she walked without bothering to excuse herself if she got in anyone's way or outright shoving drunks aside if they got too close. She only stopped once she made sure the three could see her, flipping her hair off her shoulder.

Her eyes landed on said nerd once again, her eyes examining him for a moment. He looked a little different from other people she had encountered, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. For one, he enjoyed writing, which wasn't exactly common in what was essentially a bar where all people did was drink. For another, he just looked weird facially. If she were back in France, she would have thought he was an odd ethnic mix or something. Did that happen in this world?

Either way, she gave him an unimpressed look. [color=crimson]"How cute, Mr. I've-Never-Had-A-Date telling two hapless virgins what to do,"[/color] She huffed at him.

[color=crimson]"If you're going to be so indecisive, don't bother,"[/color] She stated outright once she turned her attention to the other two, hands on her hips as she let her domineering presence take over without a second thought. [color=crimson]"You value your friendship, don't you? Then make [i]her[/i] do the work for you. Fess up at the same time and whatever happens, happens. Can't have hard feelings if the decision is out of your hands."[/color]

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