[ Even if it's beyond unwise of her to trust in someone only famous for her treachery, Gray's I believe in you... actually makes Mordred want to be worth believing in. Not enough to stop being a complete bastard all of the time, but at least some of the time. A little of the time. Right-now-of-the-time. ]
Yeah, yeah, don't worry. This'll be a piece of cake. Just keep an eye out for any changes, and get ready to be impressed.
[ The more she thinks about this, the more it seems like a bad idea. She doesn't know how to deal with kids, and she was barely ever one herself, so she can't even draw upon her own experience to aid her. It's a good thing, then, that Mordred only thinks when it suits her, and can easily push down those troublesome 'thoughts' in favour of far superior action. She steps into the bookstore, crosses her arms, and speaks to the obscured lump with a firm, but mildly less aggressive than usual, tone. ]
Hey, you. The brat cryin' in the corner. [ In a moment of self-awareness, she seems to realize she's off to a bad start, and tries to soften her tone a little more. ] Either you come out, or I'm coming over there.
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Yeah, yeah, don't worry. This'll be a piece of cake. Just keep an eye out for any changes, and get ready to be impressed.
[ The more she thinks about this, the more it seems like a bad idea. She doesn't know how to deal with kids, and she was barely ever one herself, so she can't even draw upon her own experience to aid her. It's a good thing, then, that Mordred only thinks when it suits her, and can easily push down those troublesome 'thoughts' in favour of far superior action. She steps into the bookstore, crosses her arms, and speaks to the obscured lump with a firm, but mildly less aggressive than usual, tone. ]
Hey, you. The brat cryin' in the corner. [ In a moment of self-awareness, she seems to realize she's off to a bad start, and tries to soften her tone a little more. ] Either you come out, or I'm coming over there.