continued from the chat room meme | locked to; humblehunter

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[humblehunter]

Spike Spiegel wasn't really trying his hardest to find this chick. The task was pretty steep considering he only had a name to go on. No pictures, no distinguishing features, no nothing. The worst part was that the lobby wasn't as empty as he thought. There were plenty of people rushing past. How the hell could anyone find this girl in this place

[brothercumface]

And a look was what he got. After a moment, of course, for she slowly lowered the magazine and arched a delicate eyebrow in a mixture of bemusement and confusion. Ah, so he'd found her after all, and he wasn't such an eyesore either, although in all honesty she'd fucked those more her type. But type or not, and found or not, she wasn't the type to finish the game on a high note - jump out and say 'oh you found me~' or anything like that. So? Instead, she shook her head.

"You could call me Mina, but my name's Yoh," she said smoothly, a smile around her lips and an air of girlish innocence surrounding her like a dust cloud.

For added innocence, Minatsuki put away the magazine, and leaned forward in her chair slightly, curiously. "Is Minatsuki a friend of yours?"

[humblehunter]

Huh. So her name wasn't Mina? Yoh - what the hell kind of name was that? She looked pretty innocent though. Not the sort of girl that goes around banging chicks with dicks. Kind of cute too, though the happy girly-girl thing was not his bag. She didn't sound like she was lying, and he could have dropped the whole conversation. Problem was, she had to go and tell him that her name wasn't Mina and that just roused suspicion in Spike.

"Not really," Spike responded, and gave "Yoh" a smirk. "Now that you mention it, you couldn't have been her. You're much too pretty."

Antagonism was Spike's chief export after all.

[brothercumface]

She smiled, although perhaps it was a little too wide - teeth ground together a little too sharply and tongue pressed to her teeth a little too hard. And perhaps that blush in her cheeks was a little bit more a flush of anger more than an embarrassed flush. But those were small details, and can't have been too obviously out of place without this man having grown up with her like, oh, say her brother had. The brother who's name she'd just hijacked and given as her own.

"Aw. You're too nice, Mister," Minatsuki cooed. "Do you - aha - always go around giving out nice compliments to strangers?"