TWO YEARS AGO, A CRIMINAL ORGANIZATION GOING BY THE NAME TEAM IMUM WRECKED CHAOS ACROSS THE LAND, DAMAGING CITIES AND KILLING THOUSANDS OF CITIZENS. While Imum itself has long since been disbanded, however, the region remains broken: entire towns have been laid to waste and the Association struggles to find homes for those who were lucky enough to survive the attempted genocide. Reconstruction trudges on as usual... but with three factions - the Association, the corporations, and the people - each wishing to take the rebuilding of an entire region down opposite paths, how long will it be before Lyeant's last leg gives out permanently?
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Post by JASMINE SILPH on May 27, 2018 19:28:01 GMT -6
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There were many things that Jasmine was and had. [break][break]
She was rich, yes. She has been more or less neglected, yes. She has many things, such as money that could literally buy her anything. She had godly looks (no, really) and hell she had a attitude to back it up with a usually flirtatious and composed demeanour. A perfect little business woman in the face of formalities, and even then she was more than capable of sending her quick and casual compliments here and there. She could do casual banter. She could shoot back flirts, she could return flirtatious gestures without much a problem. That is.. Until it came to the few people who would return said gestures with all the confidence in the world. There she didn't know how to react nor she didn't know how to respond. Hence why it usually results in her flushing and becoming a complete mess because hell if she knows what she should say. There were few people who could actually.. Do that with bold actions, but those few people who could manage it always made the girl flush and light up like the fourth of July. [break][break]
That being said, her looks somehow landed her into modelling how long back. Being scouted and what not, in spite of being the CEO of the Lyeant Silph Co. Yes, her family pretty much owned the company, which is why she was a bit of a big deal. That being said, she was also fairly influential due to her status and.. Well, the fact that she was literally the CEO of the Silph Co's Lyeant Branch alone offered many opportunities for her. But as it stands right now, she was just a model. She was the one being hired by someone, she was the one who was called over to model for some sort of product. While she usually only does these sorts of things on the side, she preferred to at least have something she would personally prefer to do. Something asides from what her parents expected her to do, and something that didn't bound her to the mafia and whatever works they had in mind for her. Amoral acts, jobs, tasks and such that if weren't completed, she'd be the one facing the consequences. Dire ones at that, yet she knows fully well that the Mafia couldn't kill her. Should they do so, the Silph Cooperation would undergo a panic, and it would certainly cause an uproar in the Parallax due to its high position. As of now, it would be plain foolish for someone to start a war on an already war-ridden region. [break][break]
And truthfully, it was sad. [break][break]
But the negative thoughts will be negative, and she didn't come here to think about her own occupation and her own life choices (let them be willing or unwilling). She came here to meet with a manager and the photographer for the day, along with her partner--... Right, her partner. The same one who called in last minute, claiming that he had a flu even though he seemed so eager to work with her. Part of her thinks that he only accepted after hearing that she would be his partner, purely because he had declined it before she accepted, only for him to jump onto the offer again. Pounced at it, like it was going to disappear. On any other occasion, she would recognize him as a diligent worker if it weren't for that single factor - what with how intent he seemed on working with her. Unfortunately, he'd just talk and talk and talk, constantly try to flirt with her without a damn to give, even though she showed no interest asides from professional formalities. Why couldn't he get the hint? She didn't know, she didn't want to know. What mattered now was that he couldn't perform with her, and that's why they needed to find someone last minute. [break][break]
That someone happened to come in the form of said jokingly vain, photogenic man who was waiting not too far outside of the studios for her. [break][break]
It wasn't difficult to recognize the hair nor the sharp eyes, especially with the height she often groaned over. The violet haired woman pauses in her tracks as the soft vibration of her phone sounds against her thigh. She quickly reaches down to retrieve it from her pocket, only glancing down at the lock screen to see enough of whatever greeting or alert he so direly needed to say. Though she quirks her lips into a slight frown of irritation, the salamander tail slowly sways behind her in an odd form of.. Satisfaction. But.. Over what? Content, perhaps? Seeing how he actually came over after agreeing to help. N-Not like she was looking forwards to this, of course. It was just professional; it was professional work with her best friend, so there was no reason for her to suddenly get so giddy over it. With that, Jasmine weaves her way down the path, up until she's ensured that she would be in his line of sight after he looks up from his phone. One hand gently clutches on the strap of her purse, while the other arm waves up slightly, holding onto her phone as to get his attention. Violet eyes lock contact with him, but the unimpressed expression stood where it was. "I told you to stop calling me a gabba!" Dammit, Bai. Once she closes the distance between them, she lowers her hand as to slip her phone back into her pocket. Her brows furrow as to emphasize her distaste in the name, but.. Well, she was just as much a culprit of being childish as he was. "God damned Lemongrab..."[break][break]
But though she says that, her eyes narrow a tad before slowly trailing back up with the intention to lock eye contact. "Anyways.. It's just a photoshoot for today. Advertising clothing, a brand, that stuff. My manager.. Should be coming over to pick us up--... Yeah, he should be coming soon." Though she initially says that with a casual tone, her voice seems to lower a bit upon the latter end of her sentence. She grits her teeth while gently pursing her lips, and immediately avoids eye contact by looking off to the side as though she could brush it off without an issue. ".. And for the record, to remind you, this is just for professional purposes, okay?"[break][break]
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Post by JASMINE SILPH on May 1, 2018 8:31:23 GMT -6
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And after that fiasco, Jasmine kept her hold onto him while flashing him a coy smirk of her own. Again, the thought of him having a lock of hair chopped off by a kid was enough to snicker at, especially with how he treasured it so. If she hadn't known any better, she'd comment on how he cares for his hair same way a high school girl cares for her own. It was entertaining, yes, although she couldn't say that she was any different. Her hair was pretty important to her, too. Although she prefers to keep it natural, she still doubts that many people would be fond of that over how she looks as of now. But those were her own insecurities, something that she found to hinder her mind now and then. She was rambling. [break][break]
Unfortunately, her laughter was cut short upon being splashed in the face. The woman ungracefully sputters a bit in response, shutting her amber eyes before bringing her hand up to wipe down the excess water that dripped down. She stares upwards to him for a moment before narrowing her eyes, giving him the expression and look of distaste. "Hey..! I was already choking on water earlier, no need to splash me with it!" She says that, but she lowers her hand into the water before flicking it back up, with the intention to splash him with water in return. At this point, it was probably her trying to splash him to counter his splashes to her. Fighting water with water. [break][break]
Although in spite of his actions, no matter how childish, did know that he was concerned. [break][break]
Hell, if it weren't for the fact that Jasmine was coughing like no tomorrow, she would have voiced her appreciation. Well, for swimming on over to the more shallow ends of the pool. Shallow, again, by his standards. Jasmine thought that he would at the very least bring her over so that she could stand, but unfortunately, that wasn't the case. She intended to lower herself into the water in order to rest her feet against the ground, but hell did her heart stop for a split second upon finding that the lower half of her face was already being submerged in the water by the time her feet pressed against the floor. Instinctively, she reached her arms forwards to grab onto him again, shortly after recovering from her coughing fit of course. Though she had intended to grab onto her arms, she found herself jolting forwards to grab onto him, now arms wrapping around his waist while she's attempting not to sink. [break][break]
Long story short, she gave him a hug without even realizing it. A pretty tight one, too.
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Idiot
[attr="class","pokenavname1"] Dammit Bai
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I should slap you for calling me those names.
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Fucking Lemongrab
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I can already hear you screaming these things right after your meeting.
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Still amazed how people think you're formal just saying--
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Anyways, that's not why I called.
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See, I have this.. Modelling gig.. Thing that I have to do. The only issue is that my.. Original partner for the shot ended up calling in sick.
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The shoot is in two days, so there's not enough time for the photographer to formally find someone take their place. You know, with the short notice and all.
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So I planned to call and ask if you wanted to take that part?
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... Don't get the wrong idea, okay?
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You just.. Happened to come to mind when they asked me about who could work with me.
Post by JASMINE SILPH on Apr 11, 2018 15:07:00 GMT -6
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Like Bai, Jasmine changed vastly over the years, far into the future. She had turned from a quiet, stoic robot that her parents raised specifically to take her into the world of business to the embodiment of someone who both met their expectations, and trampled over them at the same time. She had turned from someone who couldn't care any less about apparent, inferior emotions who found herself constantly plagued by them. She had found feelings that were so simple and complex at the same time evolving into something that she was both addicted to, and loathed for her own reasons. But at the moment, she was no older than eight to nine, still as innocent as she could be. She was as innocent as she could be at this time, and she was as innocent as she could get. Well.. That being said, she eventually turns into someone who relies solely on business to dictate the majority of her life, because admittedly, she wouldn't know what else to do asides from work, work and more work. If she wasn't talking to someone for business, then it was usually for fun. Or to use them at a later date. It's not exactly something that the younger her would look forwards to, nor is it something that the future her can look back fondly upon. But nevertheless, even at a young age, she knows how harsh the world can be. The only thing stopping herself and her mother from being shamed as gijinka, is the fact that her father was in a high position of the Silph Co. Even at a young age, there were rumours of her father taking over the company itself when the current CEO retired, because he somehow worked his way up the ranks. It goes without saying that she was a child of a high position. [break][break]
Even then, she chooses to look past the gifts that shower her and she chooses to avoid the crowds of adults hoping to coax her attention with silly, child games. It really makes her wonder how stupid they took her to be, even more so when they were praising her after answering the most simple of questions. Now her parents would often times praise her for one-upping the other kids at galas in terms of academics and knowledge, she had a feeling that her parents glared at her when she failed to work up some small talk. Which.. Was why they sent her over to a family with three to four other children. To socialize. Though initially, they thought it possibly be a failure. She would refuse to interact with the toddler and she would often times fail to understand the motive of the three brothers she first met. The elder brothers often tried to get her attention by playing little games, trying to get her to speak and open up. What might have been seen as even stranger was the fact that Jasmine, at this time, was anything but shy and timid. At this time, she was much like a robot. She had very little thought of her own, which is why it was difficult to get a reaction out of her period. This calm and near indifferent demeanour is what drove the majority of children off, but nevertheless, the three siblings kept trying. [break][break]
... And to that, she's grateful. [break][break]
But anyone would question her choice in company, especially when she preferred the company of Bai Hu out of anyone else. If you were to ask her as it is right now, she'll so bluntly say that she likes spending time with him. It's because he was the first person she's ever met who really didn't seem like he cared. See, she was a spoiled little princess. A robotic one, but a princess no less. So when she finds someone who isn't trying hard to put on a smile and coax her, she's intrigued. It started with intrigue, and then eventually it evolved into her own, personal attachment. As the months passed by she found herself asking him more. More about the world, more about rules and the like. It was nothing personal to the others, but she found herself naturally gravitating towards him first. Again, if you asked her, she'd probably say out of familiarity and the fact she felt the most comfortable around him. That's only because she doesn't recognize the developing feelings, that possibly, would have already been there. It's the type you'd hear from little kids screaming about, trying to embarrass their friends about, but this is something that Jasmine has probably stated time and time again. [break][break]
Amber eyes stay fixated on his gradually flushing expression, finding it both curious and amusing alike. You see, she doesn't understand why his face got all red. The last time this happened, she hypothesized that he was coming with a fever. This notion was further backed up with how he'd usually get even redder and warmed the moment she leans in and rests her hand against his forehead in spite of his protests. However it's happened so many times when she came into contact with him that she's possibly grown accustomed, and learned to ignore it. Or to brush it off. But even then, it doesn't change the fact that she found it both amusing and a little bit cute. But would that ever show in her expression? Mmn.. Most likely not. Even if it did, the odds of her expressing it through words in the future was very, very slim to begin with. Even twenty years into the future. The Salandit tail begins to sway behind her as her petite fingers gently tighten around his hand, maintaining that curious gaze directed to him. "... A.. Playground..?" The quiet words roll off her tongue like it were a foreign language. Quite literally, the child didn't know the meaning of the word "play", and therefore the word "playground" was like a new language altogether. A grounds for playing on? But then.. They're structures. Why was it called ground, when they were build objects? It didn't make sense to her. [break][break]
Now, Bai knew as well as she did that Jasmine was barely let out of her house on a regular basis. When she had the opportunity, everything around her seemed to interest and intrigue her under the solid temperament of a stoic child. Something simple as sand to flowers, to the shape of the clouds and to the shadow sizes in relation to the sun's height. Something that was under the near indifferent expression she seemed to have glued on her face. The girl slowly shakes her head, however the curious gleam in her eyes makes it apparent that she wants to learn more about it. "... No. Mother and Father don't let me outside. Unless it's in the yard." And even then, she had people following her around to ensure that she was safe or.. Acting as she should be. Not running around, taking walks in the garden, staying on the pathways and staying clean like the good little princess she was. That being said, the fact that it's the first time she's seen one spurs her interest. Her hand gently tugs on his, more towards herself while lowering the pointer hand to her side. "... I wanna go there.. Can we?"
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Sera smiles brightly as the treat comes into view, her tails swaying in delight as the tiny vulpix begins to jump up with both glee and impatience alike. She was still fairly young, seeing how chipper and energetic the little thing was. Sera was more than happy to receive her fair share of treats, tiny fangs beginning to contently nibble into the biscuits. As she was enjoying this snack, she purrs in response to his hand gently caressing the top of her head, now instinctively leaning her snout to poke against the man's palm. The Alolan Vulpix basks in the affection and attention rather contently before waving her paw upwards to the fellow alolan pokemon, albeit briefly before getting back to enjoying the pets. [break][break]
Unfortunately, my dear sir, it was going to be a tad bit more difficult to get rid of the vulpine pokemon. Sera was the type to bask in affection and attention, even if it was from complete strangers. So at his claim and near haste to leave, the Alolan Vulpix seems to puff out it's cheek before whining a fair amount. Her ears twitch before shaking her head, which ended up in having to shake out her entire body. Flakes of snow flew from her bundle of tails, before skimping up to him with those tiny paws of hers. The Vulpix lets out her own, soft cry in hopes to get his attention - although potentially to his chagrin - it also caught the attention of her trainer, who was sitting by the spring side. Jasmine turns her head towards the vulpix, quirking a brow in curiosity before ultimately pushing herself off the ground and approaching the sound of her Vulpix. [break][break]
... Although, Jasmine really didn't need to get up to see who her Vulpix was trying to follow. In fact, she was quite surprised to find her Vulpix running up and actually biting down onto the hem of his pants. Sera's paws dug themselves into the ground, however now the vulpix is being dragged across the ground, attempting to hold the man back and get his attention. For a moment, Jasmine finds it.. Odd as to why her Vulpix was acting in such a way. Odd, and.. Really, really inappropriate. "Sera!" Jasmine calls out to the Vulpix, who pauses for a moment to glance over to the trainer who isn't all too far off. The long, slender lizard-esque tail sways behind her in curiosity and intrigue alike as she glances to the male through her one good eye. [break][break]
And thought she was about to make her way over in a composed manner, Sera seemed reluctant to let go even after her trainer called out. Sera continues to bite on the man's pants.. Until.. Well..[break] There was the silent 'rip' sound and you have an Alolan Vulpix standing there with a piece of pant cloth in her mouth. [break] That and.. Jazzy was probably screaming. Internally.
Post by JASMINE SILPH on Apr 7, 2018 14:51:06 GMT -6
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Her parents always did this.
Every summer, they would bring her over. Every summer they would dump her into the hands of another family, just so that they could go out and do their own thing. Every single year, she didn't know where her parents went nor did she care to ask. At this point, the white-haired girl seemed to be aware of the fact that they only cared about their business. She knew that they only cared about their work, and she knew fully well that this meant they had no obligation to waste their precious time on her of all things. She knows that they're probably trying to turn her into their little machine, and she knows that perhaps, they'll never let her hang out with other children. At some point in her short life, she knows that she'll probably grow up not knowing the meaning of personal contact. Frankly, she thinks that she'll probably be forced into business like the two of them. Put on that business persona that they always wore. Do nothing but waste away the days doing her job, and probably die doing what she felt like she had to do. Marry herself off for the sake of business. Talk for the sake of business. Live for the sake of business. For the past number of years, she has thought and done nothing to oppose the words of her parents. She had done nothing and showed no signs of defiance in spite of the little freedom. Little freedom that though she did desire, found no point in. If there is nothing to do with said freedom, then there was no use of being in possession of it. That was her philosophy, no matter how young she may have been. She was content with living her life that way. [break][break]
But it's not until recently where she's starting believing that, for once, her parents were possibly wrong. [break][break]
The aforementioned family were - more specifically and obviously, - another branch of business partners for her parents. People from Sinnoh, people who seemed to enjoy the yearly cold and the like. Even then, there were the times where they would be able to leave that snowy atmosphere and go down to the warmer areas. Floaroma and the like - one place in particular where the flowers bloomed. It was nothing like Kanto, where the majority of area was left barren as it was. Open space, few towering buildings. Its landscape, population and large buildings were foreign to her, no matter how many times she would be brought over. It was a new world to her, a new world outside of the car that would bring her back and forth from other businesses and companies. The fact that she could see the vast sky for itself was already a large improvement from her previous living conditions. As if that weren't a big enough change, for the past few years or so, the young girl came into contact with not one, but four other children around her age. Two of which were twins, one that was older, and one that was still closer to an infant. It was new for her, who was born as the only child save the company of her parents and some of the other maids and butlers in her home. To find kids running around and playing, over reading and studying was odd for her. What struck her as even more foreign was how their parents seemed to support this behaviour; a stark contrast to her own family. Initially, she found this group of children odd. She found them difficult to get along with, only because she didn't know how to speak with them. [break][break]
What she doesn't know is that this was set up by her parents, hoping that she could gain both some social skills, and deepen the relationship between the two companies. Of course, she was only a child at the time, so hell would she have known of their intent. [break][break]
Regardless, she has, to some extent, grown accustomed to visiting their home. As for today, a trip to Floaroma was welcomed with the sweet scents wafting through the air and the flowers scattered around and about. Brightened, golden eyes seem to gleam as she looks at each patch of flowers, quietly following behind one boy in particular. One hand is gently pressing up against her sun hat while the other rests at her side, taking small steps forwards while absorbing the beautiful scenery. Shortly afterwords however, she sees a small playground off to the side. Rather, it was framed by the other flowers, with a path leading towards it. If anything, the child felt as though it practically beckoned her, but she hadn't a clue of what in arceus' name it was. With that, the pale female begins to move up at a faster pace, the hand at her side slowly raised upwards. Her fingers gently brush over to poke at the other boy's hand, before her small fingers wrap around it altogether. "... Bai?" She voices in a low tone. Once she grabs his attention, the girl lowers her other hand and points towards the play structure. "... What's that?"
Post by JASMINE SILPH on Apr 3, 2018 8:06:19 GMT -6
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The Firefly Springs was the first place she went to when she was feeling down. Down, stressed or anything of the like. Granted, Jasmine was one of the last people who would be stressed to the point she needs to put her work down and get out on her own. Unfortunately for her, upon reaching a certain point, it'd be impossible to further focus on the piles and piles of whatever papers that her other workers and employees couldn't get done for themselves. As if that wasn't vexing enough, it wasn't unheard of for someone to mess up and for her to swoop in and straighten the work out. And here she thought that she was going to be passing by with just looking like the CEO of one of the largest companies on the damned poke-earth. Thankfully, the business classes and the like she took as a child helped her with quite a bit. Quite a bit, and so she had her own fair work ethic. But even then, the fact she's out by the springs on her lonesome.. It's a rare sight. If she's going to be frank, it's more because of her own personal feelings. It's less of stress from work and.. More from someone else. [break][break]
From him, if anything.[break][break]
Violet eyes narrow at the thought. She glares at the surface of the water in distaste and disdain alike, a hand raised up to gently clutch over her chest before pulling her knees in closer to her body. ".. Stupid Bai." The woman grumbles to herself before gently resting her elbow against one of her knees, the palm of her hand gently brushing through the locks of bangs that fell over the glass eye of hers. It was him being the idiot, of course. It was him just.. Messing around with her. It was him who was just teasing, toying around. Nothing that he did was serious. Nothing he did towards her was out of his own, personal interest. Even then, it already got her thinking. The what ifs. The what then, the assumptions that she's too scared of pursuing and question. The thoughts that plague her mind and the irritable, hopeful thinking that liked to entertained the notion. It was stupid, she continued to tell herself. It was stupid and she should just.. Stop hoping for something that wasn't ever going to happen. [break][break]
Hell, Bai was more interested in other people, anyways. Clearly, he was. After all, he wouldn't be such an idiot if he weren't. [break][break]
But wandering in her thoughts hurts her heart. It prompts a sting to resonate in her chest, enough to make the young woman flinch with a quiet wince. On the other hand, she feels the soft pat on her back. The woman looks upwards and at the lopunny standing behind her, wearing a concerned expression before giving the trainer a brightened smile. More in her attempts to cheer the business woman up. Jasmine can only offer a weakened smile before tilting her heads forwards, hand extending out to gently pat the top of the rabbit pokemon's head. "... Thanks, Phoebe. But I'll be fine~" The pokemon giggles a bit, but even then she eyes the trainer before slowly slouching onto the young woman's back. A pokemon she's had since little one was an egg, this one. So while Phoebe was slouching over her back, Jasmine more than openly welcomed the fluffy affection. [break][break]
However as she's enjoying her time at the Springs, her Alolan Vulpix takes her time to explore the surroundings with a chime. Sera - said vulpix in question - scuttles over to find a man with a jar of some of the spring water in it, beginning to jump up in ecstasy upon finding another soul here. If anything, the ice fox just wanted to play around while her trainer was trying to calm herself down. The Vulpix raises her paws into the air, smiling brightly as her tails sway behind her.
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Well.. Uh.. Yeah. So here's the Silph Co. CEO of Lyeant. See, Jazzy here is usually pretty composed. She can throw a flirt here and there and hell, she'll tease and compliment if she really thinks you deserve it. She's a good girl, through and through, if it weren't for the fact that she was in the mafia. But even then, she's still someone who you can work with, and she is someone you can make a casual conversation with. Even then, she's probably one of the snarkiest girls you'll run into. She's snarky, she's sassy but at the same time, comes off as fairly confident and charming. She's not a mess all the time-- Usually. Really depends on who she's talking to and depends on what the topic is about. Really depends. [break][break]
single, but she isn't looking for anything. Romantic or otherwise. But hell, she's been in a relationship for literally twenty years and yet the two of them still have yet to admit their feelings for each other. She's always been a work-o-holic, and so she doesn't often think too much on her love life and otherwise. However, that doesn't mean her parents don't try to get her into some arranged marriages and the like. Buuut it annoys her, so she usually ends up dating them for like.. A month or less before calling the arrangement off. [break][break]
She's been in love for nearly twenty years and counting, but she'll never admit that. Otherwise, she's pretty much given up on the fact that she'll get into a relationship for the sole reason that her pheromones make people love her. Like, she can be the biggest jerk to them and they'll still flock her (much to her irritation). That being said, she'll try to be a jerk, and probably fail at it the moment she loses her composure. RIP Jazzy, in that case. [break][break]
Yeah, she really, really isn't looking for anything. Mainly because she's already head over heels for Bai Hu Wang , but like hell will she ever admit it. The way she sees it is that he's not interested in her. Not in the slightest bit. Reasons why he gets as close as he does is both because he's comfortable with that and because pheromones push him to act that way. Or.. At least they encourage him. That's the reason why the majority of his advances are brushed asides and.. Ultimately? She just doesn't think he's interested. For the longest time, in the past, he had been sending her so many advances only for him to brush them off after her brushed them off. By now, she's actually tried to push herself away from that mindset of maybe. Rather, she's more or less convinced herself that he's just toying around and playing with her. Hurt her heart, yeah; hurts it like hell. But there's not much else she can assume.[break][break]
That being said; Flirt with her all you want; you're not gonna get anywhere.
