[Crash. It was like the sound of glass breaking. Not ear-jarring, but a definite sound. When it happened, the illusion of the native was gone, and there was a very irritated Neopolitan staring at her, arms folded, umbrella hanging off of her arm. She was decidedly tapping her foot.
She listened to the girl talk, and though she didn't feel it she did notice that the red stain stopped spreading. When she finished, the dual-colored girl pointed towards her hand, raising an eyebrow.
Is it done? Are you fixed?
Nope, 'I've killed before' definitely didn't get a reaction from her. Neo was the muscle for a few criminal opportunities in the past. You got used to that.]
no subject
She listened to the girl talk, and though she didn't feel it she did notice that the red stain stopped spreading. When she finished, the dual-colored girl pointed towards her hand, raising an eyebrow.
Is it done? Are you fixed?
Nope, 'I've killed before' definitely didn't get a reaction from her. Neo was the muscle for a few criminal opportunities in the past. You got used to that.]