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I have a feeling this isn't the convention center I was directed to.

{ooc; what is this? so many cats and not a dog~ until now. say hello to wolf!roxas. also some nifty information; he's got a guitar case over his shoulder.}

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[backing up, ears stiff and tail fluffed.] Ask somebody else. I'm not talking to a dog.

Then why did you even confront me? If you're so keen on shunning me you should think before you act and speak, and maybe you won't come off as an idiot.

[brushes past him, hefting his guitar up over his shoulder.]

Hey, take that back!

Stop speaking with me, liar. [doesn't bother turning.]

Sh-shut up! I'll talk to whoever I want to!

If you want to speak with me, be mature. [he must be somewhere odd, what with a human being around as well ... strange, did segregation even exist in this area?]

I am mature.

Trudging up to me to snap your halfassed opinion of my scent and then claiming you won't speak to me aren't exactly mature ways to go about meeting a new face.

Once you stop being a walking contradiction I might see you at eye level, but for now I'm comfortable looking down.

Insulting me every other sentence isn't very mature, either.

There is a difference between stating obvious fact and mindlessly insulting.

Yeah, and you're being mindlessly insulting. You should be nicer.

I can be nice where it's accepted, but need I remind you came to me with an insult.

You get what you give. [narrows eyes at him.]

I was just stating an obvious fact. There's a difference.

You're being childish again.

At least I'm not being a bully.

[facepalms.]

Please just walk away.

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