CURSED;

he still doesn’t understand why she was so worried about him. that dude was an adult and he should be able to go to the hospital on his own. do they really want to go there and tell them he got injured trying to assault her? honestly he was actually sparing him from going to jail if he could see it that way.

“he is capable of looking for one on his own. we are sparing him from going to jail anyways. stop worrying about him. you could have been dead or worse.”

               “  Jail.. ?  ”

        OH. That’s right.. if she had taken him to a doctor, she probably         would’ve had to tell the truth. Unless she provided some sort         of fabrication. She took a few steps away from the perpetrator,         just in case he happened to try something before her expression         turned somewhat solemn.

    A small smile stayed on his features as he walked around the counter then happily placed his hands on his hips, his arms looked… Well more old and very worn down. As if made from scrap metal more then being made from fresh, sleek parts. There was a pause as he memorized her visual.       ❝ Well — et is different to others. Seein’ as ‘et has a lot more… Aesthetic. ❞  

        SHE passed a small smile. Aesthetic was certainly one accurate         word for it, and the psychic had never seen such a place before.          Eyes focussed on the other’s arms for a moment, before diverting         her attention to her surroundings.

        A SIGH escaped her lips as the psychic knelt down towards         the ground, staring at her sprawled belongings. It was her         own fault, really. If she hadn’t gotten so distracted, she         wouldn’t have run into the stranger without paying attention.

   A chuckle was soon sounded from him as he stretched his robotic limbs.   A pop of his neck was soon sounded.        ❝ Drawn ‘ere? Interestin’. What makes ya’ think ya’ were drawn ‘ere? ❞  

             “  Um, well...  ”

       SHE couldn’t say she FELT something. That would sound weird,        as it always did. She wasn’t quite sure how to respond at the         moment. She had to respond eventually, she knew this. After a        bit of stumbling, she finally decided to answer.

so does this mean she is used to being harassed all the time? well her life must suck a lot if that was the case. he doesn’t know much about her nor about what she is capable of. again noticing the man making more noise from the huge pain he was feeling he decided to just leave him there.

“we should just leave that guy there…”

       LEAVE HIM? She’s baffled by his comment, worried for her        attacker. She stumbles over her words for a moment, watching        as he fell to the ground once he was released.

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 ❝ Normally CHILDREN don’t come into my store. ❞       There was a pause as he tapped mental against wood. Slowly a smirk raised to his lips.

   ❝ HOWEVER I can allow mi’self ta look ‘ver ‘et. What brings yer happy lil’ but ‘ere? ❞  

      AH. She’s caught the attention of someone. She fumbled for       a moment, fingers raised to grasp at black strands of her own       hair.

kyouma ignores the man screaming in pain while his eyes landed on the young girl worried about the situation. she is really odd honestly. why would she be concerned about a guy who was about to assault her? then again is not his problem anymore and maybe he should just take her away before that guy tries something fishy even though he doubts it after he did that to his hand.

“why would you care? he was about to assault you. worry about yourself instead.”

            “ Ah... well.. ”

      HE had a good point, really. The only explanation she had to provide       was that it was just in the psychic’s nature. Always putting others       before herself, no matter the circumstances. She winced as the       frustrated let out another pained scream. 

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he sees a guy harassing this girl and even he felt like a bother to intervene he wouldn’t let him get away with that. before he could place a hand on her he grabs it and also bends it backwards to the point he was giving him some pain but then he hears a crack.

whoops! guess he broke it as well.

         SHE’S caught aback by the stranger’s sudden involvement,          and eyes go wide at the sound of a snap. That snap didn’t          sound good at all, and she flinched at the sound of the guy’s          loud screams and cursing in pain.