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Anonymous 02/17/15(Tue)11:14:14 No.69563401 >269563437 2695634442269563490 Neo finally speaks in Vol. 3 She has a southern accent Anonymous 02/17/15(Tue)11:16:13 No.69563444 File: 67769948 png (365 KB, 800x1170) >Southern Belle Neo Yes SOUP 02/17/15(Tue)11:35:33 No.695638532269563924 2269564089 File: neodeco.jpg (138 KB, 625x1000) "Aw, yall thought little ol me was dumb? I'm just kinda shy, sugarpie >Neo bats her eyelashes at Yang, her eye color shifting rapidly and >" And gimme a luvn spoonful o' that fire you got burnin' inside." SOUP 02/17/15(Tue)11:48:36 No 69564089 6956415822695642142269564495 >S >Yang lunges at Neo, who steps easily out of the way >"Hoo, yer kinda slow there, Blondie. Gotta lay off the sweets. She whacks Yang in the stomach with her parasol, knocking the wind out of her "But who am l to be judge n' jury, lookit my outfit! >Yang glares at Neo, grinding her teeth >"Still though, you'd think with such a-" >"High-impact lifestyle, you'd have a little more git-up-n-go!" SOUP 02/17/15(Tue)12:09:22 No 69564495 ▶ 69564564269564659 695647012 >69564214 >Yang wakes up, groggy with an aching head She tried to rub her temples, but can't lift her hands, they're tied at her sides She struggles against the bonds, rocking back and forth in her chair >Neo steps out of the shadows >"Neo you psycho, let me go before I break these myself and then break you!" >Neo blinks and Yang's head swims. Suddenly the diminutive girl next to her, playing with her hair > "No ma'am, you ain't gonna be breakin' out anytime soon. Id need to hit you for that to happen. I abhor violence." >Yang tries to bite Neo, but her teeth close on nothing but air and the taste of vanilla >Neo appears at Yang's other side "Ain't ladylike >Yang howls >"Now, now, cmon. You keep carryin' on like that and Ill never be able to git you outta those corrective restraints. Gotta fix yer sloppy posture. Once we get past that.." >Neo drags Yang's chair through the darkness. Yang feels herself move backwards, then stop Where did Neo go? >Her head, damn, it hurts >The chair spins around so fast Yang thinks she's going to throw up >She's positioned in front of a dressers mannequin. A frilly, purple dress is displayed >A dress that also looks to have a corset made of Dust-infused leather A voice hisses in Yang's ear "We get to make you look right purty SOUP 02/17/15(Tue)13:05:16 No.69565607 ->>69565669 69565775 695661 12 zess66459 >Neo crosses in front of Yang and crouches in front of her, her hands on her knees >"Yer lost, aren't you?" メ'What?" >"You don't belong where you think you does." S"I belong with my friends, with my team." S"Yer team doesn't even know where you are right now, sugar S"1 think they'll be able to guess when they see the dorm trashed and the window broken. >"You say that like it's different from yer normal way. Smashin' up clubs, stayin' out real late, never tellin' nobody where yer goin', what you yer doin"... Are they even gonna think somethin's wrong?" >"Yes! Ruby needs me! >"Ruby don't need you. She's a big team leader now, got responsibilities beyond babysittin' her black sheep sis." lraised her... > You almost got her eaten by a packa Grimm, lookin fer Mama." >"That was an accident My mom- > "Don't want you neither." Neo grins. Her eyes shift again, and she's gone. Yang's mouth fills with saliva. She has to keep swallowing >She feels someone tugging at her hair Neo's braiding it. It feels soothing, the gentle tugging and the scent of strawberries >"Yer in the wrong place, honey. The wrong part for you. >The bonds loosen. Yang looks up at the dress >"Why not try out a different one?" SOUP 02/17/15(Tue)13:39:32 No 69566459 >P >Roman knocks on Neo's door >"Hey kid, can I come in?" "Oh Roman, course ya can!" Roman pushes open the door and is greeted by a buxom young woman in a frilly purple dress with curls of blonde hair piled high on her head >She holds out a tray with a glass on it >"Sweet tea, Mister Torchwick?" she squeaks. Roman balks >This is the Xiao Long chick? >Neo looks up from her picture book, rocking back and forth in a rocking chair. メThis is our new friend, Roman. She's enjoying the more civilized side of life now. Fits 'er a lot better." >Roman takes the tea from Yang's tray and sips it cautiously. The girl avoids eye contact and shrinks away >"Now, Roman, sugar, what was it you needed?" Neo asks as Yang stands beside the rocking chair >Neo pats Yang's arm and fixes Roman in her gaze 'We need to head out. Cinders raising hell somewhere and we'll need to be there when it heads south >Neo stands up and strides over to Roman >"No rest for the wicked." >Yang follows Neo with a worried look on her face. Neo holds up her hand >"Uh-uh. You hold down the fort, Yang. Ill be back soon, don't fret." Yang nods, her eyes low Roman and Neo start to leave when >"Miss Neopolitan!" Neo and Roman look back at Yang, clutching something in her hands "Y.you forgot your parasol.. >Yang brings the parasol to Neo, who accepts it and nods graciously at Yang "Thank you >Yang looks pleadingly into Neo's eyes, and Roman finally gets a clear glance at hers >Pale pink a clattering noise startles the both of them.

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We had a good thing, you stupid bitch! We had Ironwood, we had the lamp, we had the staff we had everything we needed, and it all ran like clockwork! You could have shut your mouth, followed orders, and saved as much people as you ever needed! It was perfect! But no! You just had to blow it up! You, and your pride and your ego! Little red just had to be the hero, had to call the shots! If you'd done your job, known your place, Atlas would still be in the air and we wouldnt be trapped down in a fairy tale, now you don't get to save NOBODY
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