#rukigreets

What the fuck am I looking at?

Ruki was daring to stare, but there was enough cautiousness to keep the thought trapped in her mind. That thing looked dangerous.

Turning away and feeling done with everything in the universe once more, she silently sighed. What new place had she gotten herself into now? That thing better not be a flesh-eater. Please, no more flesh-eating creatures. No more weird anything!

Fucking fuck, she thought.

Her stomach would not shut the fuck up.

Get something to eat, someone would say. Yes, things would be that easy if only she had money.

Ruki looked at all the nearby people around with reluctance. It looked like she would have to beg. Again. When will the humiliation end? At least she still looked fashionably fierce...

She has had enough of being in new places she didn’t know existed--but there’s nothing she could do about it.

Planting a hand on the wall, Ruki leaned on the wall and pressed her weight to it. A sigh left her mouth. Nothing was helping. Trying to know the surroundings in a couple of hours while knowing this isn’t the world you’re from made it nearly impossible to comprehend anything. How could she? It was difficult to get a grasp of the names of places and other common cultural knowledge, but--at least she knew--it was bound to set in eventually.

It was a matter of time. Things would be solved.

Ruki shut her eyes for a number of seconds, then opened them. Far more relaxed than before. Like this, she could communicate more efficiently.

She put her gaze upon the next person that was coming by.