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She had to do things for the place she called home when she wasn't off on silly deathwishes. Didn't she? Not that it mattered much, she wasn't the kind who could sit still for very long anyways, had plenty experience working in the restaurant, alongside the years she had spent on the streets, fighting to be more than helpless. Jiyu could do pretty much anything she was asked to, in some way or another, even if she could not complete most tasks in the originally intended way, due to her weakened physical form. Damn, she really missed the days she could grab a rabbit by its neck and sink her teeth right through it. However, lamenting over what her capabilities used to be, did nothing! She already so caught up in how badly she had messed up, she couldn't afford to rue over her abilities too. Hearing just a few of her younger, newer and often frightened guild-mates of the mafia discussing the terror of needing to host another basilisk fang member, had easily decided what she was doing for the day.
Jiyu didn't know fear like those around her did, she regenerated remarkably fast if dealt a should be a fatal wound, didn't seem to die no matter how many deathwishes she chased. The only thing she feared? Was herself, most of the time, she had no reason to fear anything else except for brief moments driven by emotion. Handling someone visiting from some dark guild, that would be no problem, heck maybe she could feed off their negativity some!
Thus the long-haired woman was waiting shortly inside the restaurant, for any sign of the girl who was supposed to visit today.
She had to do things for the place she called home when she wasn't off on silly deathwishes. Didn't she? Not that it mattered much, she wasn't the kind who could sit still for very long anyways, had plenty experience working in the restaurant, alongside the years she had spent on the streets, fighting to be more than helpless. Jiyu could do pretty much anything she was asked to, in some way or another, even if she could not complete most tasks in the originally intended way, due to her weakened physical form. Damn, she really missed the days she could grab a rabbit by its neck and sink her teeth right through it. However, lamenting over what her capabilities used to be, did nothing! She already so caught up in how badly she had messed up, she couldn't afford to rue over her abilities too. Hearing just a few of her younger, newer and often frightened guild-mates of the mafia discussing the terror of needing to host another basilisk fang member, had easily decided what she was doing for the day.
Jiyu didn't know fear like those around her did, she regenerated remarkably fast if dealt a should be a fatal wound, didn't seem to die no matter how many deathwishes she chased. The only thing she feared? Was herself, most of the time, she had no reason to fear anything else except for brief moments driven by emotion. Handling someone visiting from some dark guild, that would be no problem, heck maybe she could feed off their negativity some!
Thus the long-haired woman was waiting shortly inside the restaurant, for any sign of the girl who was supposed to visit today.