Kat didn't react when the dagger shot out of the wall, embedding itself in the floor next to her foot. It wasn't exactly the first time she'd used the wall for target practice. (It'd happened enough times that even Hel didn't jump to attention anymore.)
Ignoring the glare Bernard sent her way, she pocketed the coin she was fiddling with and pushed herself up. After scooping up her dagger, Kat walked to the board, Hel following behind her. A job was probably what she needed to work off these nerves.
"Ok, whaddya got this time?" she asked the priest in a bored voice.
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<Snipped quote by c3p-0h> It's just weird having a guy who's been stealing for years go on such a basic missionWell all of our characters are overqualified for the missions probably. But this is how the rp mechanics work.
They're e-rank. That's the point. Also, can multiple people do the same mission? And how did you want us to go about them, just put up a post saying how they went or…?
maybe people are trying to compensate for those who are on at different times so they don't have massive walls of text to catch up on
she is very emotionally stunted ok.
"Tch." Damn right the brat should keep to herself.
Now Kat was just a bundle of aggravation and nerves with no way to relieve it all. Suddenly, she grabbed a knife from her belt, and her arm shot forward, knife flying through the air. The blade embedded itself several inches deep into the adjacent tavern wall. She doubted Bernard would be pleased, but she was too caught up in her own emotions to care at the moment. Besides, Bernie was never pleased – not that Kat could tell, at least.
Hel started a bit when Kat took out her aggravations on the wall, and looked back at her. With no more threats to deal with, he turned his full attention back to her, nudging her leg with a paw and resting his large head on her lap, making small noises in the back of his throat. Kat ran a hand over her face and heaved a sigh.
"Yeah, I know," she said in a low voice. This was ridiculous. She shouldn't have been this worked up. She gave him a pat on the head and then pulled a small copper coin out of her pocket. Still buzzing with energy, she balanced the coin on the back of her first finger and began turning it over from one finger to the next, back and forth.
@hhshetland "crazy cat lady" omg XD
Kat and Rouen almost got in a fight, but historia talked the situation down. Sess fell over, and old man Rupert kicked him in the stomach. Those are the main lines I've been following.
Kat was still fuming when she practically threw herself into her usual seat, the tavern's strongest drink in hand. Gods, she was pissed. She dealt with idiots all day and didn't get more than annoyed at them, and now this. Where the hell had her composure gone? That was a silly question. She knew exactly where it'd gone: out the door the instant the knight had the nerve to insinuate Kat was some down-on-her-luck waif, unable to do anything without assistance. (Because really, that's exactly what she was, wasn't it?)
She was ripped out of her thoughts when she heard Hel growling. The knight was up and glowering, taking a purposeful step towards her. The leopard stood between his charge and this new threat, muscles tensed and ready to spring if the stranger made a move. She took in a breath to mouth off again, but that runt with the mismatched wings shot up, apparently feeling the need to intervene.
Kat's eyebrow twitches as she just got more pissed off. Now this twerp thought she needed help, too.
"No," she called out. She forced herself to relax in her seat, once again running her fingers through Hel's fur. He just glanced back at her, a questioning look on his face. "Let 'im try what he wants. I wanna see Bernie throw his sorry ass out." That was probably the one reason she'd yet to draw a knife. Kat'd been at the Blue Moon Tavern long enough to know how bar fights ended.
Got it! Also the word Fay is a general term used in the Dukedom that Rouen comes from to refer to non-human races. Also what exactly does Fey Buster ale do?Got my post up. Please don't kill her.
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