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". . . Huh?"

". . . Why? Do you need to reach something?"

"That's cute. Uh. Sure."

". . . And you say I'm very simple. All I have to do is pick you up and you're swooning."

"Hah. Well. . . Yeah, you're right."

"I don't know. We got sent out here for a stupid grimm infestation, so they said. Don't blame me." Stella rolled her eyes. She doesn't really wanna be here either and the rudeness from the other doesnt help her enjoyment of the assignment.

"I don't really want to either, I just like lien. I don't care too much about Atlas or anything either. Most of these assholes are bullies. I just. . . Like money." She shrugged, tapping the pommel of her sword. ". . . Thanks. Though, for helping me."

The raccoon rolls her eyes, swishing her tail behind her. ". . . Yeah. Ironwood's a pain. This whole society is built against faunus. I just. . . Keep my head down. Once I save enough money, I'm Vacuo bound." A shrug. "I dunno. I think its those weird centipede things."

". . . Repay it? What are you talking about?" Stella stopped dead in her tracks, having shuddered a moment ago about the bugs. She hated bugs. Especially grimm ones. "I just wanna stop getting made fun of because of the way I was born."

". . . That doesn't really make much sense. You seem to not like them, the laws protect them, so therefore if you plan to harm them. . . The laws are supposed to stop you." Stella had a puzzled look on her face.

". . . I don't disagree with your sentiment, I just am concerned with your. . . Methods. What do you plan on doing?" Stella stopped in her tracks, an eyebrow raised.

"Hold on. How do you plan on doing that?" Stella crossed her arms. She wasn't budging. Perhaps it was interest in the girl's intentions, not disdain.

". . . Something with boom booms? Maybe unaliving someone important?"

"Hmm. Neat. Yeah there's only one human in my life who I like. She. . . She's the exception."

"Oh. Oh. Oh! Okay. Good. That. . . That makes me not worried for my friend's safety. Uh. Yeah. Atlas leadership. . . Kinda sucks. A lot. And something ought to be done."

"Oh. Cool. Okay. Phew. Okay. Lets go kill these grimm."