[ Kainé snorts. A fellow graduate of the academy of sarcastic wit. ]
I'm stuck with this furball whether I want him or not. [ She reaches down, reaches her hand through it's head as if to ruffle its fur. He doesn't come out often, but she's not complaining. ] Kainé. I'm a hunter.
[ If Vi was being rude, Kainé sure as hell doesn't care. Manners have never been her strong suit. Her Omen on the other hand, seems to be enjoying the attention. ]
Is it? I care not for the foolish games these mortals invent.
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I'm stuck with this furball whether I want him or not. [ She reaches down, reaches her hand through it's head as if to ruffle its fur. He doesn't come out often, but she's not complaining. ] Kainé. I'm a hunter.
[ If Vi was being rude, Kainé sure as hell doesn't care. Manners have never been her strong suit. Her Omen on the other hand, seems to be enjoying the attention. ]
Is it? I care not for the foolish games these mortals invent.
[ She shrugs, and tips back her beer. ]