#xivalry

        Hello m’lady. Name’s Yixing alright it’s a pleasure to meet you as well. Don’t worry i’ll make sure to, as long as you do the same alright? We will don’t worry. I’ll see to that.

`backs up gracefully, raising his hands in surrender; alright alright, you got it. As long as you’re comfortable. `chuckles nonetheless, still wearing a small smile; Just wanted to stop by to say hi. And I guess I got a little carried away.

A large dark pair of sunglasses covered the woman's eyes as she perched herself down on a bench. It was always part of her routine to watch the masses and study them as they passed by, going on about their simple lives. Perhaps it was a trait that came with her training, but it was difficult feat to tell who was happy and who was feigning it by just watching them. Her leather gloved hands reached into the pocket of her jacket (the purpose of the gloves had been lost on many, since they were fingerless, but there was no way she wasn't going to flaunt her manicure) to pull out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Slipping a pale pink coloured cigarette between her red lips, she internally huffed when she felt the presence of someone sitting down beside her. If she had wanted company, she would have put a sign up that said so. Glancing at the stranger from the corner of her eye, she kept her attention focused on lighting the cigarette, a pool of smoke erupting from her lips once she had.