[ osakabehime merely blinked as the centaur woman lets herself in, pot of soup in hand, her room isn't lavishly decorated with anime merch yet, given that she's only arrived here just recently, but it still has that homely japanese touch that reflected her own room from back home. too bad her kotatsu isn't here to put the pot of soup on... ]
O-Oh. I thought you don't know how to talk well enough or something...
[ she's encountered many a berserker like that at chaldea, so there are worse cases. she leads konoha into a tiny kitchen, with two empty bowls already laid down on the table. ]
Osakabehime, Assassin. [ might as well introduce herself as an afterthought. uu, new people are so scary. ]
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O-Oh. I thought you don't know how to talk well enough or something...
[ she's encountered many a berserker like that at chaldea, so there are worse cases. she leads konoha into a tiny kitchen, with two empty bowls already laid down on the table. ]
Osakabehime, Assassin. [ might as well introduce herself as an afterthought. uu, new people are so scary. ]