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Sorry teacher I cant do my homework because I don’t fucking give a shit
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âś« Oh, she’s Japanese. At least that’s what Mariko was assuming Isuke was. “It’s nice to meet you Isuke,” She says with quite the friendly smile. Mariko has her own book open, but she hasn’t gone to reading it just yet.Â
“It is, isn’t it?” She offers a chuckle - light, lacking malice, but still full of narcissism. Isuke looks Mariko over once more, free hand still playing at the edge of the magazine. Pleasantries aside, she could go for several minutes with silence, so she sets her drink down and opens her magazine.
She could stand to chat more - if Mariko insisted on continuing the conversation - but she makes a point to adjust in a way that suggested she didn't wish to continue the conversation for a while.

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✫ “That is true.” She says with an agreeing nod. So, she sits, she’s already reopening the book that was laying on the table. “Mmm…I don’t think I got your name.” Another conversation opener. Well, maybe. She’s looking at the lady with curiosity in her eyes. “I’m Mariko Oliveira.”
She’s just about to start flipping through a trash magazine when the girl speaks up again. Her hand twitches slightly; she expected some silence once they’d sat down, but it seemed she wouldn’t get that. She closes the magazine and reaches for her coffee, takes a drink, and sets it back down before smiling.
Her surname sounded foreign. Isuke’s interested now, but chooses to downplay it for the time being. “Isuke Inukai.”Â
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[ alright so my activity on isuke’s unintentionally dropped - i’m hesitant to start new threads, seeing as im moving in a couple days, but if anyone would like to plan stuff with her long term, pls like this post and expect an IM/ask. i can attempt doing a starter today or tomorrow ]

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They call me coffee cuz I grind so fine
They call me coffee because I’m really bitter and most people don’t like me without changing some aspect of what I am
Money absolutely does buy happiness. You are probably just spending it wrong give it to me I’ll show you how it’s done
Don’t tell me to calm down or get over it. I was just about to, but you’ve just extended my saltyness by 30 minutes
Nobody → Citizen
She opens the little box that sits outside of her hut, pleased to find her cellphone inside. Frankly, she’d missed it - how else was she supposed to take ugly snapchats of people? Life just wasn’t the same without it. Well, time to get back into the swing of things, then.
To: All Contacts From: Isuke Inukai [Attached Image]
txt: Nice legs.

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  Though limited, it seems like her assistance was effective none the less. Satisfied with the outcome, Naoto lowers her weapon and approaches while shifting her gaze from the aggressor to the rescued. Looks like she arrived before lasting damage could be done. What a relief!
  Her words were worrying, however. Would she be alright if Naoto went along on her way? With things the way they were, perhaps it would be best to make the other woman an offer that could be mutually beneficial.  “Perhaps it would do us well to find somewhere to hide for now”
   “But there’s no denying the danger in travelling alone at the moment. Would you prefer that I escort you, miss?” Ever the chivalrous type, that detective, but there was always strength in numbers. The other woman must know that too. If all went well, perhaps she could learn more about what was going on as they sought safety.
Isuke looks over her nails for a second or so after she stands, only half-listening to what her new companion says. Hiding, huh? Well, it wasn’t really her style - but she had less to worry about if she were at least avoiding the natives. Her eyebrow quirks upward at the suggestion of being escorted, and her lips follow suit in a sort of knowing smirk. “Well, I suppose there’s nothing wrong with having someone along...” Her other hand lazily motions to the collapsed body behind her,“But where will we go? Isuke hardly knows the city, and there’s probably more of these scum along the way.” She rests a hand against her waist and idly plays with one of her ringlets. If there were as many unpleasant and violent folk around the city as she thought, it would lead to an interesting passage to...wherever they were going.
“But by all means, if you have a place in mind, feel free to lead the way.”
if you listen carefully you can hear me whisper “shut the fuck up” at least once every five minutes