illie, sap sipper
she/her
27
september 23rd
snowpoint city, sinnoh
bi curious
geneticist, alchemist
head professor
you caged me and then you called me crazy; i am what i am 'cause you trained me.
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illeana reyes
jigsaw
POSTED ON Oct 2, 2022 20:51:42 GMT
[attr="class","illeana"] [attr="class","illeana b"] [attr="class","illeana i"]her eyes dart toward him in warning, in anger. what a dick. her counterpart seems more amused than before, as if the concept of being better than her is an honor. it infuriates the scientist to no end. "i'm useful," she grumbles beneath her breath. and perhaps that's what makes her take the first move, that incessant need to prove herself to him. she lunges despite grassy knots wriggling across the field. beneath her skirt, strapped to the thigh, a small knife shines with nearby light from the dimensional rift. it's a warning, perhaps. for fernando or for her counterpart... it's left to be determined. "feisty!"her counterpart laughs, shifting forward to meet the scientist head on. "not satisfied with your girl anymore, stone? a pity but expected."they clash with the sound of watery laughter echoing out of sea illeana's throat. it seems fated, perhaps, to meet again in these circumstances. she keeps talking, eyes drifting to fernando as if the scientist isn't worth her full attention. and maybe, she's not. "unhappy? you know, he's usually quite excited to see me... seems some things aren't parallels after all."the sea hoennian woman drives the point home with a swipe of her water saw, slicing through grassy knots to catch illeana's shin. the scientist yelps and blood drips slow to stain the vines beneath their feet. the knife is tugged out of its holster in blinding anger...
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