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The knife within Ash's fingers suddenly was shooting up. And then slamming down at the tip of the cigar, cutting off the end like they should be before smoking. Sniffing through her nose, she took in the scent of it, by just having it cut. A good one. But one she rather not deal with. It wasn't all that fun anymore, when your own body was able to filter out certain chemicals. Even more no fun, when everything you taste, just like a snake, you knew what was in it. It was why she only ate few, or did anything that was considered bad for a human. Only cutting people up, was the next best thing she could do. Tongue sliding out once more, Ash's hooded yellow orbs watched Felix as he explained the situation. "So we basically have two people coming in, to do something for us, but is this magi rat truthworthy to look into this book?" She asked shrewdly. Raising a brow as she sat there.
The smoke went untouch still, when he went on about a job for her. She perked up. Quickly sitting forward now, as her eyes slowly lowered more. That smirk growing wider, as her tongue darted out. This time, it looked more thin like a real snakes, as she hissed out in a husky tone. "Oooooh, you spoil me, Daddy~" It was a joke. A wrong one on her part, but one she took in pleasure when she saw the man shiver everytime she spoke to him.
It was her way of getting back at him, for using her like a servant half the time. Chuckling, Ash slowly stood up in a smoth motion, reaching out to pluck the knife up, and slipping it into one of her many holsters she had hidden on her form. Which was pretty hard, since her outfit gave ALOT of people to look at. "Understood~ I'm hoping that I can find someone that would be tougher.....I love to have a private session with them~" Ash shivered, at the images that went through her head. One of her secret habits, was to find people that wouldn't cry or break down when she went at them. She would take them, and keep them somewhere dark and secret.
The things she did to them. It was clear, that even if the accident she had in the past didn't do it, Ash would have grew up into one stick twisted woman no matter what. Having cyborgnetic implants, just made it worst. Picking up the cut cigar, she gave a flick of her tongue at it, and made a face. She then tossed it back over to Felix as she gave a lopsided smile. "Plus, you know how I am with stuff like this. If you really want to reward me, find me a partner like Godkiller. Then I'll be reaaaaaally greatful~" With that said, Ash let out a deep laugh, as she silently left the room. Just as the door closed, it was like she wasn't even there. Yet the knife mark in the desk, was proof enough.
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