Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25582638-20151210004452/@comment-5999656-20160114010638

(I'll leave it to you to decide when to leave to meet Zanipher ;) )

Fen was rather disappointed by Cyzarine's lack of a reaction, but she realized that she should have known by now not to expect the expected, so to speak. Next step: where was the line between being forceful and being plain rude? That was a distinction Fen wanted to make if she was going to keep up this act.

She watched as it seemed like Cyzarine was fending off a digital attack, but the lack of noise or energy in the room made it seem rather anticlimactic. And now someone new was being revealed?

"Cyz, I still want to make things up to you, but maybe there's a more productive and professional way for me to pay off my debt than cleaning your house." The fact is that they had already spent no short amount of time together, and yet it looked like they wouldn't be able to start on their planned task until all these more pressing issues moved out of the way. ''So if people would just stop interrupting us, that'd be just great. ''Perhaps it would be best to get this moral duty out of the way so everything could go back to normal.

She turned to address the figure on the screen. "Hello, Ms. Engelnacht. I see you have a very close bond with your family member here," Fen said, nodding slightly. "The way you two address each other implies a strong channel of communication."

Since being nice had gotten her absolutely nowhere, Fen thought maybe it would be more prudent to adopt a semi-professional air. What bothered her inside, though, was how easily she fit into this persona, as though it had been her natural way of acting all along.

So I really am a snake, aren't I?

"Do you need something in particular, or are you just here to have a good chat? We're going someplace soon, are you thinking of coming along?" Fen was determined to match Cyzarine however she needed to, so she kind of hoped Brunhilde wasn't going to interfere too much. Plus Cyz's cold welcome and Hilda's unorthodox entrance just reeked of suspicion.

Fen had done some introductory research on the Bluthardt family, and so Brunhilde's name sounded vaguely familiar from her internet reading. Brunhilde was very confident for someone who looked so young. That was a strength that Fen needed to learn.

'Little devil, huh?" Fen let herself smirk slightly.