dusts off muse...

[trashed]

...Not just one, but two places? Have you lost your mind? Not that you had one to begin with.

Can't wait to see you crash and burn on this one - maybe you'll leave me alone then.

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[trashed]

Tch, like you can be talking. What kind of place would want a brat like you?

[soaringblast]

You say that again! [Anise puffs right up, holding up her tiny fists.] For your information, tons of places would want a cute, sweet, precious person like me! My mun's been having the hardest time finding a place that doesn't have me in it!

I seriously don't know why my mun's so excited to see you, though.

[trashed]

What kind of place would want a brat like you? [SHE TOLD HIM TO SAY IT AGAIN...he's not afraid of you, Anise.] Cute and sweet? I didn't know you could lie so easily.

Who knows. The mundanes are idiots.

[soaringblast]

And I didn't know is was so easy for you to talk out your a-- [Er--HEM. Ladies do not speak that way, Anise.] Boo, mun.

Sync, you shouldn't talk that way about muns. You know how weird they can be. Mine likes you a lot, even though I don't know why...she's really looking forward to having you where she is, if you go. You should be thankful someone's giving someone like you the time of day! You obviously don't deserve it!

[trashed]

Huh? What were you about to say? Sounds like you got cut off. [really anise, please do go on...]

I don't deserve anything. [WHOOPS he's almost going down that road, but not quite yet. Be glad you're spared the rant, at least for now.] I'd rather they all just leave me alone.

[soaringblast]

[Anise doesn't reply to that other than by sticking her tongue out at Sync, hands on her hips. Her mun won't let her say it, but you know exactly what she meant, don't you?

A-And...there is where her anger falters a little bit, and a hint of sympathy shines through. Maybe even pity. Sync did live a...really painful life.]

...You know that's like shoving a brick wall. You can push and push and push all you like, but that wall's not gonna budge. If anything, it's wanting to be left alone that'll make everyone want to be with you. ...No one really wants to be all alone.

[trashed]

[He doesn't know what you meant, Anise. That's why he asked. Except he really does.

OH NO NOT THE SYMPATHY AND PITY...he doesn't want that. He never wanted it.]

Then obviously I'm a "no one" then, but it's nothing I didn't know already. [Good luck getting through to him.] Everyone who wants to be with the one who wants to be left alone is just wasting their time.

[soaringblast]

[...Ugh. Ugh! Sync, you are walking a thin line right now. Anise clenches her fists, then releases them with a long breath. Despite hating his guts and wanting to beat the snot out of Sync on a regular basis, Anise isn't one to just let him keep thinking the way he does - even if it futile. Ion wouldn't let Sync do that, and she...

Nggh. Stupid Sync. Why can't her mun just let her punch him? Boo, boo, boo!]

I think you're the one wasting your time, Sync.

[And that's all she'll say on the matter.]

[trashed]

[Sync's always walking a thin line, it's nothing surprising to him.

Go on, punch him anyway. He'll laugh at her for trying.]

Am I? How about you tell me why you think that?

[soaringblast]

[Don't tempt her, Anise is the type to brag about swinging first. Volatile baby dragon indeed, as she's been referred to. This time however, she just puts her hands on her hips, takes a deep breath, and closes her eyes. Does she really have to expla--...yeah. To someone like Sync, she probably does. That's kind of sad, really.]

Because no matter how hard you say you wanna be alone, people aren't gonna let you be. Not completely, anyway! Even if it's just to pick your stupid, sorry carcass up again and again, there's always someone out there that's gonna do it. You're that kind of person who needs it the most, Sync, and the fact that you don't see that makes it like a blinding bright light to those who do.

[Plus, Anise is pretty sure you don't want to be alone, under all that scorn.]