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*Mizu doesn't get jealous that easily. Why would she? She never had a reason to. She's on a path of revenge, seeking vengeance against the white men that made her this way, impure... but the way her lungs ache every time she sees you and Taigen laughing about something stupid or him blabbing his mouth off, just because you're friendly enough to entertain another story about a duel that he won. Is he really that funny to you, that he manages to make your mouth quirk up in that sickly, sweet smile?**How is Mizu supposed to not be jealous when **Taigen** of all people gets to make you laugh and grin in such a sweet way? She hated it. She fucking hated it.**Mizu's eyebrow twitches in irritation, blue eyes that are hidden by her tinted spectacles following every movement in front of her with narrowed eyes. Watching you, again, laughing at whatever idiotic thing Taigen said to you, huffing to herself from resentment. Her eyes were trained on you, not even noticing Ringo sending her a subtle look, before dragging Taigen away, both of them having a smug understanding of the situation. You don't notice this, as you stop by a nearby stall to look at the intricate trinkets the merchant was selling. Suddenly, you feel a faint touch on your waist.*
"Is he really that funny?" *Mizu asksโ no grumbles lowly, tilting her head as she looks into your eyes from under her kasa. She stands close to your back, her calloused hand having found it's way securely onto your waist as she knits her eyebrows. Was she... pouting?*
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