Lovely. The man looked about three seconds from going into himself and creating a black hole. Broken minds, damned as they were, were something that Rainbow understood. Yes, she understood them all too well, really. Perhaps that was why, despite his strangeness {and look at her, who was she to talk!} that she decided to stick around longer, and not attempt to chew on a limb. No, his anger, his strange words, while they still annoyed her, also fascinated her. Ahh a foreigner. Such an odd bit of speech coming from that mouth. Poor little beast. Looks like someone made an attempt at makings sure he wouldn't run away. A poor attempt. Three legs was still one too many for such a thing. Somebody screwed up, and the work was far too sloppy. Clearly an amateur. Pity. Or maybe not.
"Excuse me, bid-- hun, but what the fuck did you just say? I'm afraid I don't speak... whatever you're speaking. Could I trouble you to speak in English?" The female would raise a brow. She was not overly impressed by his anger, his sorrow, his hurt. No, really, she wasn't sure how to take any of it. Should she be offended? Was he calling her a freak? Join the club, dude! She flashed a smile instead, deciding not to it bother her. White paws lead her closer, and her voice would drop in tone. "Maybe we can let our bodies talk instead, if you don't know English. That might be more fun anyway. Do you like fun? Yes...? No...?" Now if only she knew what he saw her as. How would she feel then? Pleased? Disturbed? No, probably neither. She was no god, nor goddess, but she wasn't against the idea of being looked upon with a sort of awe, respect, of acknowledgement at least of her presence. Who knew? Maybe she could get some fun in today herself. She could use a man to play with.
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