meet me

[dilly.]

'I-It's me, Liz! I was w-wondering... if you'd like to meet?'

[dilly.]

You met her at the cafe, as arranged. Her name was Liz. You wondered if it was short for something? A quick scan of the room showed no sign of the quiet girl. The minutes slowly built up, and you wondered if you were stood up. But you remained a little more patient, and she finally turned up. "A-ah so sorry I'm late!" Her tail swished, getting in the way of several baristas. You smiled awkwardly as she continued to apologize profusely, the delay didn't warrant as such. An irritated barista tapped her on the shoulder and told her to take a seat, and you stared down at your perfect cup of coffee. Which was promptly ruined as Liz turned to the barista, her wayward tail knocking over the small overpriced cup. Of course, the liquid had to spill over your lap. Liz let out a muffled gasp, tucking her tail between her legs. The female grabbed as many paper towels as she could find to dab at your fur- which weren't many. The cafe was awfully stingy with them. "I'll... I'll go get more!" She raced off before you could get a word in edgewise. The coffee ran in rivulets down your fur, thankfully it had sufficiently cooled before it's demise. Well, at least you'll smell delicious. The tickling sensation as it ran down your skin was irritating and you asked for more tissues from the staff. Then you waited for Liz to come back. And waited.

But nobody came.

...Where is your wallet?

[dilly.]

Large red glasses frame her blue-grey eyes, peeking out from a long-hanging fringe. This pale furred mako always seems to be alone and friendless. She's known by another name, after all. Lizard. Nicknamed after a reptile that drops it's tail for it's own wellbeing, it shows a certain aspect of Liz's character.

Liz is a severe and laced tight personality, with no time for fun. It's all about material gain. Her moral compass appears non-existent and she is willing to take advantage of anyone and everyone, even those considered friends. This has caused many, well, falling outs to happen. Liz is rather stubborn, and she looses control easily if anything doesn't go according to plan. Which, since this is a prank life seems to appear playing a lot, Liz has a short fuse and gets flustered and agitated easily. To her dismay, this is the time her own eyes would betray her and start leaking tears.

Liz is a con-artist and occasionally a downright thief. She likes making elaborate plans, which are often unneeded and also often fail. Liz rarely takes into account the unpredictability of emotions, herself being a strictly logical person. Everything is done in a textbook manner, even all her tricks and turns. She hates compromising of any sort and acts juvenile when things doesn't go her way. This makes Liz a very predictable mako.

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[dilly.]

• Although she likes to pretend to be a sophisticated and elegant personality or i.e a femme fatale, Liz actually has a rather small, birdlike frame and high wavering voice.
  
  
• She actually went to drama school, although she was never good at it. All her acting came off as too... perfect, too fake. (She learnt mostly everything from books.)
  
  
• Instead of Lizard, her nickname really should be Parrot. Liz adores watching tv shows and cartoons, especially reality shows. To her, the drama comes off as really... dramatic, and entirely useless. She tends to parrot a lot of quotes from various shows, (mostly outdated and unrelated to current pop culture.) Obscenities crack her up because, really, it's just a word.
  
  
• Liz has stored a whole lot of jokes and memes she liked in her memory. Unfortunately, they are mostly as above- outdated and hardly any are mainstream. There's a lot of references too, but she expects people to know what she's talking about without any context and expects people to get what she means when she yells 'Wubba lubba dub dub!' (Another favorite pastime of hers is making jokes. At others' expense.)
  
  
• Most of her partners in crime have been betrayed or sold out by her at one point or another. This little habit of hers has gained her many enemies.
  

[dilly.]

'Do judge me by the cover, won't you? It makes my work much easier.'