|- ...She's a snek. A sneaky, sneaky sneeeeeek. -|

|- Black hole, you say? Hmm... -|

|- SUUUN! -|

|- Well that's true. Hope's Peak Academy (if I recall correctly the name) is an absolute shit show, after all. -|

|- SUN! WONT YOU COME-

"Hah?!" Ruby's confusion came in the form of an exclamation. "Whatcha mean I'm "too high octane"?" Guess who's getting chewed out by their Boss?

It's not a proper encounter if someone doesn't leave with a reason to remember it, or so she thinks. Scars tell a story of their own anyway. The liberty & serenity of moving as a solo party certainly has a strong appeal; especially due to the lack of nagging & uncertainty.

|- GOT 'EM! -|

Ruby's part of the reason why Alien's seldomly visit Earth. She was observed while.. working, some five years ago - long before she became a high-roller. It wasn't a pretty scene.

|- Yes, I really like guns. Not too much though, like some people - these things deserve to be treated with respect. Like a fresh out of prison bodybuilder, you gotta be careful & know what you're doing. -| |- Thanks for coming to my TED talk. -|

|- Okay y'all, I'm out for the early morning. Working seven days a week is a bitch and a half tbh. -|

|- Welp! -| |- Guess who's back - back again? -|

|- Remember how I said there's gonna be some, ah.. SUGGESTIVE themes on this account on occasion? Yeah that's prolly gonna be a thing once in a while. Minors beware & unfollow now if you cannot behave! -|

|- Sorry bout that! I'm back now dudester. -|

Ruby's cigarette dropped to the ground, manic laughter erupting a moment later; she thrust a finger to Kaede, holding her gut with the other hand. "That's hilarious!" She exclaimed, wearing a broad, crooked grin. "Whoever said that's fuckin' cultured!"

|- Welp, time to start getting ready to move! -|

|- Things're in motion now - shouldn't take too terribly long to move all my shit! -|