Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13593058-20160406093940/@comment-13593058-20160421004818

Arterio continued his greeting with the woman with a raised hand. A simple handshake meant as acknowledgement of sorts, nothing more, and was prepared to be greeted with the same respect.

The woman only looked at him; her focus changed from the Faunus' face to his outreached greeting. If there were any sort of conflict within the woman known as Memories, Arterio could not tell due to her simplistic mask and unwaivering stature.

What was evident, however, was that his form of common courtesy was not being reciprocated. He slowly retracted his hand, embarassed and bitter at the woman's lack of action. He was not one to hold grudges but his mind began to wander and search for the woman's reasoning for not accepting his greeting.

''What's her problem? Not even a handshake? Does she not acknowledge me as her peer?''

His speculated sparked a tiny flame of rage inside him, enough to blacken his face with disgust at the woman.

''She's probably one of those human purists who hated Faunus... She, doesn't want to touch me. She's afraid to touch---''

His thoughts were suddenly cut short as the woman's face disappeared from his view. Rather, her face only lowered as she was properly and shamelessly bowing before him.