X ♚ Ƨσяιи Ǫʋιитɛ ♚
♚ Ƥяι∂ɛ ♚ Mimicry ♚ Female ♚ Pansexual ♚ Place: Devil's Flower ♚ Tagged: Hunter, Lust and Greed ♚
Her eyes narrowed in anger at Greed's statement, he knew her abilities where more aligned to fighting and yet he still refused her. The man looked like he would rather die than to give the sword to her, and she was defiantly not well enough equiped to enter this fight and come out of it not wounded. Displeasure etched itself onto her features, she would not be his source of amusement. Her eyes still narrowed at Greed, she tutted when some blood sprayed onto her dress but did not even move at the mans gasp of pain. Her ears twitched as she picked up on his second whisper, he was contacting other hunters. Mirroring the mans baeful glare towards greed. Pride would deal with him later.
Composing herself, she addressed the pair of sins, keeping her eyes trained on the now wounded hunter."Unfortunately, Hunters will be coming." Pride gave the man a dead pan stare, commenting on the mans idiocy, "You do realise we are in front of you?" Giving Greed a sweet smile, she placed her hand on the sins shoulder, mimicking his power. Removing her hand, she directed it towards the opposite party and made a grabbing motion, taking the mans comms. Examining the device, she commented, "Oh you are too kind for this."Trust me. I will be in touch." It probably had tracking but she only needed it for a short while. As for the sword, well she would force greed to grab it for her eventually.
Focusing back to the matter on hand, it was not yet time for the sins and hunters to mean, they still had some chaos to cause. There were two options right now. Spilt to intercept the other hunters and face each one on one or they would wait for a later date. She must preferred the second. "Greed, Lust. One of you find wrath, the idiot is probably lost somewhere." Her eyes regretfully left, the hurt hunter. She did not like to leave wounded prey alive but they needed to leave, she could feel the other hunters coming. Turning to walk away, she called over her shoulder. "I will be taking my leave," a smile foamed as she walked away.


