{off-network} seven dreams of vengeance

[neverberid]

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[action] Nice work, that. <3

[der_freischuetz]

[In a safe distance to the waves sits someone in a black suit, watching the sea move around. It's disturbingly fascinating, despite the bad memories. Next to her on the ground lies a musket, which is nearly as long as she is tall, and a parasol provides a little sun protection. After a while Rip notices she’s not alone anymore and looks up.]

Why, hello there.

[action] Thank you! X3 // ahaha sorry she's such a cranky bitch orz

[neverberid]

[Nimueh starts, and just barely represses a scowl. She came here for solitude and reflection, not to be accosted by strangers.

She could make herself invisible, but that might make her too memorable in this stranger's mind. She does not want to be recognizable later. She ignores the greeting and walks onward, hoping the stranger will take the hint and leave her be.]

[action] No problem, Rip can counter with being creepy. <3

[der_freischuetz]

Aren't you talkative.

[Rip isn't concerned about being ignored. Maybe it's a good sign, the absence of a nice greeting could mean the absence of another wannabe hero. Why not test it? There's nothing else to do at the moment and continuing to stare into the water would hardly improve her mood.

So she gets up, leans the parasol and the musket against her shoulder, then starts following.]

[action] belated response is ridiculously belated

[neverberid]

[Nimueh scowls. Her lack of interest only seemed to excite the stranger's. So fickle, human. They were worse than cats sometimes.]

I did not come to the shore to talk.