11-12-2018, 03:53 PM
Radeken saw an obstacle. A box she was obligated to check for the sake of fulfilling the most basic task bequeathed unto her by agreeing to be here in a community and to (more or less) play nice. Perhaps her take on the situation might go so far as to mirror Billie's mother's own opinion (despite not knowing the creature and certainly having no interest in learning about her), that Billie was pathetic, though perhaps for an entirely different reason. It was a shame nobody nicer, nobody with more of an eye for art or strength or any beauty at all showed up to usher Billie in first, but that was life. Sometimes you get a bitch.
"[color=black]These things work better when you announce yourself." Radeken stated upon her approach. No use telling her that sort of thing, you've already rewarded bad behavior. Because yeah, sure, maybe it worked better when one voiced their presence, but Radeken was here anyway, working through the process. "[color=black]What is your name and what are you here for?" She continued through gritted teeth, as if she felt like Billie had set this up specifically to be as difficult as possible, because everyone was always doing something to ruin Radeken's life, weren't they? Close-to-seething with all her unreasonable irritation, she added, "[color=black]And where are you coming here from?"
"[color=black]These things work better when you announce yourself." Radeken stated upon her approach. No use telling her that sort of thing, you've already rewarded bad behavior. Because yeah, sure, maybe it worked better when one voiced their presence, but Radeken was here anyway, working through the process. "[color=black]What is your name and what are you here for?" She continued through gritted teeth, as if she felt like Billie had set this up specifically to be as difficult as possible, because everyone was always doing something to ruin Radeken's life, weren't they? Close-to-seething with all her unreasonable irritation, she added, "[color=black]And where are you coming here from?"