[Standing on the left side of her, with her empty eye socket covered by a makeshift, tied piece of cloth, the blonde man waiting to pass by her into the alley is lost to the blur of her damaged perception. Instead, she focuses her remaining sight on the material in front of her. White was... a horrible choice, every speck of dirt would be visible... Perhaps black, then? Or brown? What is she supposed to do here, she'd never in her life chosen her own clothing or accessories in her own world.
That wasn't an exaggeration. Jinba in a breeding stable wore what they were given, and nothing more.
But there is a noise, suddenly, that she realizes... seems to be addressed at her. And not realizing that she's actually blocking the street... Her tail whips irritably behind her as she turns just enough for the eerie dip in cloth where an eye used to to be to be obvious on the profile of her face]
What do you want? Can you not see that I am busy?
[The snap bares canines far too sharp to look as if they belonged to either the human or equine parts of her. But thankfully? for her verbal assailant... She hasn't gotten a good look at him yet.]
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That wasn't an exaggeration. Jinba in a breeding stable wore what they were given, and nothing more.
But there is a noise, suddenly, that she realizes... seems to be addressed at her. And not realizing that she's actually blocking the street... Her tail whips irritably behind her as she turns just enough for the eerie dip in cloth where an eye used to to be to be obvious on the profile of her face]
What do you want? Can you not see that I am busy?
[The snap bares canines far too sharp to look as if they belonged to either the human or equine parts of her. But thankfully? for her verbal assailant... She hasn't gotten a good look at him yet.]