BROKEN HEARTS CLUB / private

[ROXANNE R.]

✧*:･ﾟ That's odd, Kalayavan wasn't tugging furiously to get loose but he still would spit out hisses. Suddenly a different voice would meet her causing her to squeak a bit only to turned around to see that a cat with a bag and goggles had fallen down apologizing to her. To her, of all people, he hasn't even done anything to her. Her mind suddenly filled with a bit of suspicion yet she decided to not utter any of said suspicions, she shouldn't accuse all men being like Greed even if her mind screamed no. She frowned feeling bad that she had spoken so ill mannered to the paper bag wearing feline, she stood up with her wings slightly spread aiming to help him up with tiny paws touching his "S-sorry, I thought you were someone else. No h-honey please, you don't have to. . . You don't ever have to shut up. . . Especially by me," A soft smile would tug at her lips yet she felt so awkward touching someone else's paws aside from Greed's, she pushed the other male to the backburner of her mind deciding to concentrate on this stranger. Had he been watching her? That was weird. . . No one ever watched her so, this certainly was a first then again she had ran,into a lot of situations that were a first. She felt a bit awkward if she managed to help him up noticing that he was taller than her, wow, she must be really puny yet the winged cat blinked her mismatched gaze unaware that she was technically still holding his paws but once she realized, she let out a squeak "Ack! S-s-sorry, I didn't mean to uh, hold your paw too long ahahaha. . ." She started awkwardly laughing, yeah, she sucked with socializing when it came to other dudes that weren't her brother. She would let go of his paw holding her egg close once more with ears pressed against her head and face flushed.

'Nice going, Roxxie.'

She nearly forgot about Kal but she managed to catch him by hid spiked collar watching as he hissed at Planecrash, she would clear her throat deciding to introduce herself "Let's start over." She said first only to then add afterwards with a small nod of her cranium "The names Roxanne Roux, but feel free to call me Rox or Roxie." A tiny, toothy smirk fitted itself onto her lovely face as she blinked her eyes at Planecrash with a tilt of her head "Never saw you 'round before. . . Who're you, doll?" Doll? Was that even an appropriate term for a man? Well, Rox didn't care and she was quite curious in meeting Planecrash.
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