#dataxslinger

               AH  .  how  good  you’ve  been  ,  at  avoiding  people  from  the  group  that  associated  themselves  with  hunters  ---  but  apparently  not  good  enough  .  freeze  in  place  ,  ice  a  poison  in  your  body  ;  but  try  not  to  stare  ,  golden  gaze  returning  to  the  floor  .  ❝   i  ...  uh  ...  ❞   maybe  you  should  cut  your  losses  and  RUN  .  ❝   i’m  here  to  pick  up   ...  um  ,  um  ...  paperwork  under  ...  ishikawa  ...  ❞  OLD  HABITS  DIE  hard  ,  you  suppose  ;  even  now  ,  you  can’t  help  but  do  father’s  bidding  from  time  to  time  ,  can  you  ?

Send 😍 if your muse finds mine ATTRACTIVE | accepting !

“If you’re looking for Juan, he’s not here so it’s best if you...oh.”

Blue eyes shift to properly look at the person at the door, too young to be her father’s hunter buddies who enjoyed taking advantage of his hospitality. Definitely not a witch. Outside of a select few, she barely interacted with her own sort. Leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed, the tattoed witch instead arched an eyebrow at the shorter male.

STILL ACCEPTING !

Put ¥ in my ask and my muse will rate your muse on: 

“Would you expect anything less of me, Inumuta?” Should she be calling him Houka now? She never called anyone by their first name besides Ryuko and Ragyo. In the first case it was a sign of affection, in the latter as a show of great disrespect. It was still strange to be addressed as merely Satsuki, though she didn’t mind it from any of her Elite Four. They were no longer at her right hand, but their diverging paths didn’t mean they would never see each other again. 

     ❝ you’re not the person i’m looking for ... ❞ she was almost DISAPPOINTED. who was this guy ? she was too disinterested to care. what was this cleaned up look ? totally not attractive. however, the temptation to bloody him to her liking was high, but she wanted to find her real TRUE love.