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Clicking a tongue. “ Brats... ” muttering under his breath, Artem gradually began to step away after sending a two finger wave in Skylar's direction. Gone and quickly at that.
“ ... Hoh? I see the boy did his homework. In all honesty, your scents make me nauseous, much like your mother's, but it's not my business if you're hybrids or not. ”
“ Hm... At any rate. I'm Artem — your old man's younger sibling. Pleasure to / officially / meet you brats. ”
“ ... Is that kid dense or Misha really didn't say anything? Oi, button nose — you look like the smarter sibling, so which is it? ”
Awaiting for @InfectiousPride to wake up? Most certainly — seated on her window, one leg hanging outside and the other pulled to his chest as sharpened pupils focused on the gardens below; observing Miyu and his own brother acting like nothing happened. Those two pissed him off.
Biting the inside of his cheek, nothing but a nod would be presented to both the Queen and her right-hand — he'd contain his own mood and leave as quickly as possibly after giving another courteous, brief bow.
Between his brother's words and Miyu's, the pureblood's knuckles went paler than normal with how tightened up they'd become — he wouldn't give either of them the pleasure of seeing him go off, though... not right now, at least.
Unexpectedly, Artem bent at the waist and —
And turn around he did — albeit slowly, an eyebrow quirks as Artem's body language did little to hide his irritation... “ you're playing house with hybrids now, what for? And who's that twerp to get involved in anything, another one of Miyu's aberrations? ”
“ Y'know — I despise your kind, makes me wonder why the hell Misha picked a half-breed mutt to begin with, ” Misha...? Well, well. “ Waste of father and mother's genes. ” Giving a two finger wave to the duo with a smirk on his lips, the tall figure wandered off to visit someone.
Oho? A hand squeezes the girl's shoulder — about to twist it, preferably, applying considerable force as a smile was shown to her. “ Lost, kid? Want me to escort you to Shin's office? ”
“ Punish him for me. It'd be a serious offense to run his mouth and fail to do better now, wouldn't it? ” Artem's smile shifted to an eerie grin. “ He wins, I resign. He can take on the job and train the guards if you so desire. Good enough? ”
“ My training's enough. But I can't really go against what a Tsukinami wants now, can I. ” Biting the inside of his mouth – a smile crept through despite the taste of blood. “ How about a little competition to prove my point? Let him train some men, see how well your pet –