The spy who sorta knows stuff.

Hanako · 08-16-2020, 01:37 PM

Resin said nothing. The silence lingered heavy between them, oppressive and choking, as she stared Hanako down with her unscathed eye. It seemed as though losing one eye had done nothing to impact the intensity of her gaze, it was razor sharp and made Hanako feel as though she was awfully unwelcome. Like her very presence was an unforgivable intrusion. Normally Hanako could take a hint, but as things stood she felt as though she didn't really have a choice here. If she just wandered off and left Resin unattended then who knew what she would get up to? More dastardly deeds most likely, schemer that she seemed to be.

And then Resin finally responded, her voice low and gruff; further proof that she was in no mood for conversation. Why, cause she was too busy? Hanako's pale gaze wandered to the bracers, to the gleam of the metal and their worryingly sharp edges. Her ears tilted a little, taking in the sounds of the rustling grass as she casually sniffed and noted that whilst there wasn't anyone immediately nearby it was highly likely they were completely alone. Maybe that's why she was being so cagey, not wanting to give anything away.

"Oh." Hanako practically deflated. Either way she'd learned something from that brief exchange, the softly soft approach wasn't going to work. Not on someone as tough as Resin."If you happen to see her could you tell her I was looking for her? I'd really owe you big time." Hanako said, willingly and openly offering Resin the upper paw. Not that she seemed to need it.

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