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Someone introduce Taco Bell to each other.
“You got a problem with Sunday, or something?”
“Sunday, huh.”
“Well, as you can see. . My hands are empty, and not a single bit of chaos was caused by the likes of me. Am I allowed to walk free? Or did my dear friend simply come here to work up a chat with little ‘ol me?” She flashed a toothy grin, dropping her hands to her hips. Easy to see he was relaxed.
"As far as I'm aware, you haven't committed any crimes... yet." Espio replied, a small smirk forming as he looked back into her eyes, the near silent sounds of his breathing just about audible if she listened hard enough. He was calm.
“D’awwww. . . You really don’t trust a face like this one?. . . I’m a bit hurt in all honesty, cariño. .” The woman simulated offense, a single placed hand on her chest, the brows softening. “. . I’m a woman of my /word/, I’d never leave a man behind, as the saying goes.”
So, basically a test run. Kiburi was understandably skeptical. After all, it wouldn’t be the first time someone’s tried to use him for a job, and then leave him high and dry when the cops came sniffing. “And how do I know you’re gonna make good on this?”
“Ooooo. . Pushy, are we?” The canine stood where she was tall and confident. Her expression never shifting from her usual smug, half-lidded look she wore. “Can’t a girl become curious with the certain people without being treated as a common criminal.” A wider grin. ✛
An audible grumble as he started approaching her now. “Yeah, as long as you’re not jerking me around. Now you gonna cut to the chase or what?” He loomed over her now, arms crossed.
The canine lifted her gated walls slightly, her shoulders relaxed from their squared position. Eyes focused on the blue vixen’s sea green colored orbs. “What would you like to know?”
❝Ah. About that.❞ The blue space vixen has a reason for arriving in front of the other guest. ❝Let’s say I came for... information, if you will.❞
“Can’t answer that quite yet, I haven’t seen the amount of sincere tenderness hiding beneath the curtains.” Side glancing the rascal scatter in fear, her deep pink eyes falling back to the boar further down the alley. “We’re like minded then. When the pay is good, anything goes, no?”
“Hmph.” He tosses that runt aside for now, letting them scramble off with their dignity barely intact. Now his eye was on this new gal, whose words caught both his intrigue and ire. “Do I look like one of them goody two-shoes?” He’d snort. “I’ll do whatever’s needed if the pay’s good enough.”
Patient. That’s something unexpected when she kinda lied in his face about her name. The women kept a considerably safe distance from each other, her ear flicking and tail swishing. “Charmed, I’m sure.”
The hedgehog's cheerful smile displayed once more on his countenance. Sonic was being understanding and patient with her. Well patient mostly, unless someone really got to him. "Well hey! i got a name. Nice meeting you Vixy."
The canine stepped her way deeper into the alley, dismissing the business she had waked herself into. Clasping her hands behind her lower back. “Unless you’ve been hired to do whatever you plan to with this unfortunate soul? I could care less what business you have with em’.” ✛
“…Hah?” He rose a brow at the feline, clearly not expecting someone else to visit this alleyway. “The hell do you want? Can’t you see I’m busy here?” As he held up some poor shmuck by their nape.
“Nah. . You would have left by now. Yet you still stand.”
“Forever is a long time. You must not mean it.”
“I’m not demanding. Simply suggesting. If you’d like me to attempt to persuade. That works too”
“You’d waste an opportunity to show off?”
“Swing your sword and aim high. That way your muscles are on full heroic display.”
“You should wear swimming gear. Preferably nothing and dipped in chocolate.”
Her brows furrowed, her own expression dull and flat. Unfortunately she couldn’t do that for him, he wasn’t the truth out of her. “Right. Well, look. You want a name to the face? You can call me Vixy.”
The smile diminished from his face, his expression becoming solemn at what words she spoke. "It'd be nice to know your name. Yeah I got a lot of fans and not so much fans. I pretty much already have that, so I can get your concern though."
“Moving on.” Dropping her arms to her sides, leaning her weight on a single leg, hip out. “You need anything from me? Services? Information? Would love to find the reason behind our meeting.”
She nodded. There was something else Krystal read... .... Not much of an attention seeker from the other being. How... No. It’s best not to question her.
⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ ⁺˚⋆。°✩₊✩°。⋆˚⁺ "𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘐'𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘴." A writer who is interested in getting some stories started & also very friendly. Strictly 18+ writers. This does not mean lewd. I just mean writers who are 18 and up. Dark themes can be present.
| 𝖠𝗌 𝗅𝗈𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗌 𝖨’𝗆 𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗇𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾! | RP Account for Knuckles the Echidna.
“Sure, if you see it that way. Just know it came from the deepest warmest and softest part of my heart.”
“Oh don’t be polite. . It’s your day after all.”
“Would you like your gift now or later.”
“Happy birthday to the man on Mother’s Day.” Wide grin with slit eyes.
Exhaling. A huff that sounded like something irritated. Her tail whipping out behind her. “Should it matter? Your legendary status is why word spreads fast. I prefer to not be known by the entire public set of eyes. Leaves a target on your back.”
"Well this is just how I am. Anyways, what's your name? Clearly you already know who I am."