Perona nearly snarls when he goes about sniffing her again. That, and maybe break down into frustrated tears again. She is in no mood for this shit anymore, and being treated like nothing more than a piece to ogle and abuse...she is done. Her opinion of the Straw Hats was never good to begin with, but the meager points they had are plummeting well into the negatives now.]
...You pig. You're not better than that filthy robot. [She shoves him backwards and beckons for her ghosts to attack, which they do without question, sweeping through his chest with ease. Perona doesn't stick around for the show like she usually does, though, she's already headed for the exit.] Thank you for you help, now fuck off and don't follow me.
[Because if this is "fate", then she wants no part of it.]
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Perona nearly snarls when he goes about sniffing her again. That, and maybe break down into frustrated tears again. She is in no mood for this shit anymore, and being treated like nothing more than a piece to ogle and abuse...she is done. Her opinion of the Straw Hats was never good to begin with, but the meager points they had are plummeting well into the negatives now.]
...You pig. You're not better than that filthy robot. [She shoves him backwards and beckons for her ghosts to attack, which they do without question, sweeping through his chest with ease. Perona doesn't stick around for the show like she usually does, though, she's already headed for the exit.] Thank you for you help, now fuck off and don't follow me.
[Because if this is "fate", then she wants no part of it.]