[ She takes the rose from his grasp, and gleefully holds in between her fingers. ]
Did you receive this from the lessor? [ Junko remembers receiving the same colour herself, giving it to Mokou and the results weren't pretty. Maybe it was one, maybe! Starting to feel anger pulsate through her veins was tiring, and she felt as though she'd snap at any moment. ]
Course it's a fuckin' problem. [ She knows that he's only a kid, but right now having the rose in her hand is starting to really irritate her and more so from usual.
Not boredom, or despair but she was irritated to the max. ]
Th'fuck kinda shitty gift is this?! Ya' got three seconds to answer me, yeah!!!
There's something wrong with you, and for starters it isn't how you act or your tone of voice.
[ She can't quite pick it right now, but something— something so tiny seems to be frustrating her about him! Was it the colour of his hair? The colour of the rose?
She couldn't tell. ]
Sound sincere, I've already had enough of you today.
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[Well, uh. At least she's... interesting.]
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Tell me I'm the Despairingly smart mother you've always wanted! Wait, you don't have to tell me; I already know.
[ That she's perfect and interesting. ]
So, what do you have for me?
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For you, Mother!
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[ She takes the rose from his grasp, and gleefully holds in between her fingers. ]
Did you receive this from the lessor? [ Junko remembers receiving the same colour herself, giving it to Mokou and the results weren't pretty. Maybe it was one, maybe! Starting to feel anger pulsate through her veins was tiring, and she felt as though she'd snap at any moment. ]
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Not boredom, or despair but she was irritated to the max. ]
Th'fuck kinda shitty gift is this?! Ya' got three seconds to answer me, yeah!!!
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Taking a step back now...]
Y-You shouldn't be picky about gifts, Mother!
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[ He's lucky he's so small.. ]
Got it?
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Yes...? Ah, that is—yes! Understood, gotten, all that! I apologize from the bottom of my heart, Mother.
[It's times like these that make him wish he'd stolen some knives from the kitchen while he had the chance—]
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[ She can't quite pick it right now, but something— something so tiny seems to be frustrating her about him! Was it the colour of his hair? The colour of the rose?
She couldn't tell. ]
Sound sincere, I've already had enough of you today.
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Eh? But I haven't done anything wrong today! But, ah... would you like me to leave, then?
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And yet your tone is suggesting that you will. Brats like you should stay out of my way, and you are a meddler.. aren't you?
Do you know what I do to people like that?
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Ah... what would that be?
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[ When she makes one, that is. ]
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You have access to a dungeon here?
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Stop askin' so many fuckin' questions, Stokkart. Get outta my fuckin' sight, or I'll throw ya through the nearest window.
Got it?
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That would be rather impressive, actually—er, that is, understood! I'll be taking my leave now...
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I'm fuckin' impressive, clearly. Don't let that door hit ya on the way out, in fact it better do some damage, I wanna see some bruises.
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Huh? But that's probably child abuse...
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[ Not just a threat, but a threat she will actually go along with. ]
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[Mock salute! And then getting out of there in case that pisses her off or something...]