The wind mage was someone who rarely forgot anything and she was also the sort of woman who held an insane amount of spite. Way back in time? Magna had smacked her on the nose and called her a ‘Bad Dog’ and it was not that she didn’t deserve it, she had been trying to eat his hand after-all, it was just she couldn’t forgive and forget such a thing! Revenge was a dish best served so cold your opponent forgot it was coming, when they did not suspect a single thing was coming their way. Today? Would the day she served the chef his justified meal, and it would be given on ice in a bouquet of corpse’s, the spiteful girl had spent time considering this and it was just so perfect she could barely wait! Jiyu had been anxiously awaiting her shipment from a recent job, one where she had secured several weeks worth of fish for herself, an event that made her extremely delighted, especially since there was a ton of variety in the shipment she was awaiting. “Jiyu Kazehime?” the wind mage pounced up at her name. “Yes?~” she had seemed almost too joyful since she got back from her last job two days ago, and now she practically danced out the door after the delivery man.
“Good man, it’s all here, including that one~” she chuckled slightly and then put a bright smile on her face, tail wagging several times a second as she sprinted into the cafe again. “MAGNA!!” she called out for a man she avoided most of the time, sprinting towards the kitchen she treated like the plague, prancing from one foot to another. The canine waited outside the door, but eventually lost her patience and pushed it open, clinging to it as she peeked her head in t to scan for the chef. “Come on~” the wind mage spoke, in a long drawn out girly voice.. “I need you for something, pleeease~” it probably helped she was wearing a bikini top and skirt, giving her best attempt at puppy dog eyes, which was good considering she was a canine
“Good man, it’s all here, including that one~” she chuckled slightly and then put a bright smile on her face, tail wagging several times a second as she sprinted into the cafe again. “MAGNA!!” she called out for a man she avoided most of the time, sprinting towards the kitchen she treated like the plague, prancing from one foot to another. The canine waited outside the door, but eventually lost her patience and pushed it open, clinging to it as she peeked her head in t to scan for the chef. “Come on~” the wind mage spoke, in a long drawn out girly voice.. “I need you for something, pleeease~” it probably helped she was wearing a bikini top and skirt, giving her best attempt at puppy dog eyes, which was good considering she was a canine