Is that right? [She watches Ibaraki pocket the candy with a droll interest and considers ratting her out to the shopkeeper, who has returned and is quietly mopping the floor behind them.]
…Heh, you’re like a little kid. [Says the 14 year old human. She decides against snitching, at least for now. As much as she’d love to see this monster getting her comeuppance, it was best to keep up the appearance of vaguely amiable relations while they were in a public establishment like this. Word travels fast around the city.]
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…Heh, you’re like a little kid. [Says the 14 year old human. She decides against snitching, at least for now. As much as she’d love to see this monster getting her comeuppance, it was best to keep up the appearance of vaguely amiable relations while they were in a public establishment like this. Word travels fast around the city.]
What are you exactly, anyway? One of those "oni"?