𝐄𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫 𝐯𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 Ursa 【𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐲𝐚𝐥 】 【𝐍/𝐒𝐅𝐖】 【𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈】 【𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐦 】 【𝐕𝐢𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠】 【𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐲/𝐦𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐧/𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 】

Yet, it was the Templar that made the first move by taking a few steps closer with a soft look of her own. Soon, a hand would raise to gently rest on the assassin’s cheek while the other pulled down that silly hood. “When have I ever given you reason to doubt my true intentions with something?” [+]

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“That little den you believed to just be used for making carriages was actually being used to hide money for transport that had been acquired through selling opium to rather…unfortunate people.” She returned to look, a rare moment of no emotion showing across her features, as if knowing how [+]

“Just see the good in me? I believe we’re past the point of such a moral code, besides…I trust you saw what the owners of that building were up to?” She’s trying to be a better person, though telling others about what motivates her actions is rather difficult at times.

Her honest reaction to someone saying how awful she and the Templar order is known to be. “I just bought your childhood home and burned it down because I can.”

“Does it truly matter if it feels wrong…if it tastes so right?”She returned the look with one that seemed to have been telling herself the same thing the whole time they’d been here and yet Lucy leaned in to taste those lovely lips as if needing it more than anything— [+]

A free fist slowly rose into the air as if ready to deliver a harsh punch to try and seal the deal only to slowly lower it with a groan of both frustration at the situation and at herself for starting to give in to such weak emotions that were unbecoming of someone of her status, and especially [+]

It would’ve been so easy, to try and wring out Evie’s neck right then and there, to finally be free of this constant pest and move on with the plans set forth by the Templars yet…she simply chose to keep them both in this predicament by trying to keep the hidden blade away from her own neck. [+]

“If that’s the case then go handle it, are those muscles just for show or can you try not handle that girl?!” A familiar voice snapped at the remaining Blighters that had gathered around her carriage for a routine stop, her tone threatening and leaving no room to argue despite knowing all [+]

“Very well, feel free to keep these boys entertained for me won’t you? Makes my pockets a bit heavier if they have to deal with an Assassin. Goodbye…for now of course~” She turned on her heel to begin walking down the alleyway as a group of Blighters blocked the way out.

“Truly? And here I thought the Cathedral proved to be quite the lovely little meeting, you froze up at the slightest touch. Miss Frye, if I didn’t know any better than one might think you chose not to kill me on purpose~”

“I would argue it’s simply because you can’t take the extra few minutes to think of a proper finale to your plans, while that’s always the first thing I take into account.” “Besides…what would you ever do without our little games~?”

“Oh like you’re any better? Honestly…I need a whole bottle just to get over your constant whining of never winning.” “Are all assassins such brats?”

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