[center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/469247809233879061/909973818729181264/unknown.png[/img][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/469247809233879061/909973123468771398/catjulienecklacesmoldiamond.png[/img]
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[color=#F74E00][b]Mood:[/b] [i]"Finally, some good old karma!"[/i][/color] | [color=#F74E00][b]Status:[/b][/color] Eating
[color=#F74E00][b]Interactions:[/b][/color] [@RirisStride1], [@ClownTown], [@Spooky Birb]

[hr][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/469247809233879061/909974558562455563/Juliedividersmol.png[/img][/center][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent][indent]Special...? Berit couldn't quite understand what the cleric meant by the word, about the same amount that she couldn't understand why she'd want anything else but meat. The sheer idea simply made no sense for her!

[color=#F74E00]"My, my, Hershel...! You have known me for [b]years[/b] and [i]still[/i] hasn't picked up that I have no preferences~?"[/color], the Nekomata had teased with a tone as soft as a purr. Human meat came first, then everything else stood in a similar ground, except for raw poultry. That one was considered an act of despair at the sheer lack of taste or overall enjoyment. Much better cooked, that was for sure!

To much dismay, their nice little time away from all of the idiots had been short-lived. Her partner had barely been able to procure the items for his own sandwich, and soon the duo of babbler-mouth and rodent was coming near to them. Dris got a new glare, but Spamton?? Oh! Her ears lowered themselves with a display of pure cringe, the 'businessman's boasting tone being like nails on a chalkboard to the once glamorous cat. It was unbearable, Rena had been a hair-thin about to shout back at that thing to shut its trap-!

Only for Hershel to engage in conversation with the puppet, slices of meat put on her plate as a discreet peace offering.

[I]...fine.[/I] It was not that Berit couldn't respect the chatterbox, she could. The fact that he would not accept the cleric's handouts so promptly and rather right for something he believe in was... at the very least, commendable. Stupid, since his goals were so small and insignificant on her eyes, but admirable, in a way. If only he could learn to develop an inside voice and awareness of the environment. And a brain, just all around a [i]functional brain.[/i]

Though displeased and constantly giving off annoying flicks of her tail to make it apparent, the Nekomata began to nibble at her meal, still hearing their conversation but too entranced with her own needs to say anything about it. She mentally thanked whoever had made a collision with the creature, her ears shooting back up in amusement.

[color=#F74E00]"Why, he simply [i]got what he deserved[/i], my dear~"[/color], but he'd most likely be alright. What was that saying again? Ah, 'a creaking door hangs the longest'![/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][/indent][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/469247809233879061/909974558562455563/Juliedividersmol.png[/img][/center]