why someone is on the hill she's currently napping on.
that napping out in the middle of the night where creepers could be lurking isn't a very intelligent idea.
that a certain masked female in the vicinity would be the creeper in question at the moment.
that classifying her as such a kind of person is very insulting.
believes that the statement is fully true and regrets nothing.
that perhaps she should leave before that something becomes her.
that she isn't really in any sort of situation to actually be threatened.
still decides to stand up and start walking off.
just going to follow the object of her utter loathing now.
would ask if she's sure it's loathing but would definitely get a fist to the face for it.
believes she would be better off keeping her mouth shut.
agrees, but it's so tempting. "...stop stalking me."
Ariadne is an annoying, bratty idiot. "Then take another way."
disagrees, but keeps it to herself. "You're the one following me."
cares not. "You're the one that decided to sleep on the bench here."
isn't surprised. "How does that make it my fault that you're a creep?"
restrain herself from punching her lights out. " 's your opinion, not mine."
oh, so proud of her. "I think it's true, you realise."
aware of that sarcasm. "I think what you're thinking is false, thanks."
knows. Really. "You would. As always."
that's good. "Oh, you know me /so/ well."
amazed. "I lived with you for how long?"
can be reasonable sometimes. "Smartass."
unaware. "If I recall, you liked that about me a while ago. Maybe."
she's unaware of a lot of things. "Well, not now. Sorry."
she would think that. "I'd be hurt if I cared."
pretty sure she's right. "Better that you don't care because I can't stand your bitching."
pretty sure she's irritated. "Back at you."
if she wants a gold star. "Yeah, yeah, well, since you're annoying and 'm bored, I'll just leave now."
if that was meant to be demeaning. "Oh, hallelujah."
that she'd pick up on things a little faster. "Ruining my quiet evening, like everything else..."
that she should pay more attention. "Oh, yeah, everything's my fault."
rolls her eyes. "Only the shitty things."
just snorts and shoves her hands in her pockets. "Of course, such a necessary distinction."
crosses her arms before answering. " 's necessary when you'r in th'picture.
is incredibly tempted to laugh at this. "Such a flattering comment. Remember when you didn't need to do that?"
she would probably be better off holding her tongue. "No idea what you're on about."
still sorely tempted. "Ah, you liar."
that that'd be an idiot move. "Tch, 'm not."
doesn't really care what she feels. "You are and always have been."
can come up with a situation where she would actually be threatened.
would like to see that even begin to happen.
that would happen if she gets irritated enough.
kind of wants to see this happen now. "... How've you been, then?"
that you had more common sense. " 've been great. How's life on your end?"
really does not care. "It's been fine." Not actually telling her, of course
a feeling there's more to that, but she'll play dumb for now. "Good for you, then." Not really.
thoroughly tempted to flick her on the forehead. "Mhm."
that she would be more creative. "...anything interesting happen?"
would like to know if stealing her mask counts as being more creative. "... No. You?"
going to point out that she doesn't need to be *that creative*. "Decent, I guess."
probably will be anyway, just because she wouldn't like it. "Well. That's... fine." What else did you want her to say?
would like to see her try. "Yeah, it is. Anyway, since you're boring me, I think I"ll just head out now."
... grabs the mask and walks off a little faster. "Suit yourself."
blinks in surprise, recovers, eyes narrowing. "Oi, give it back."
laughs to herself, but keeps walking quickly. "Don't think so."
grabs a hold of her arm, trying to prevent her from going any further. "I think so."
still has the mask in her free hand, so that's cool. "I should care, why?"
just grab her free wrist, too. "This whole askin' questions thing is pretty fucking annoying.
tosses the mask away from the both of them like a discus. "You say that about everything I do."
watches the mask fly away, landing oh-so-conveniently in a bush. "What, don't like it?"
have to grab that later, then. "I'm used to it...." With this, she gives her a nice kick to the shin. "Now let go of me."
winces, letting go, then just turns to leave. She had spare masks anyway...
walks over and snatches the mask out of the bushes. She thinks she has spares? Sidika'll have an unpleasant surprise when she gets home,
might very well have to kill you if that's the case.
would really love to see her try.
isn't afraid to resort to that if she has to.