Appointments 2.0

[corrinesbell]

Date, type of post, status.

[Dec. 21, action]
[April 14, written, filtered]

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Yuan, day 3

[failfortune]

Oh, I'm not judging you by your beauty. [She's half-inclined to claim that there isn't much beauty to judge, but let's not sling mud just yet.]

[corrinesbell]

Well geez, what'd I ever do to you then?

[failfortune]

It's your attitude that's worth judging.

[corrinesbell]

Excuse me? Judging my "attitude" when all I did was say hello to you?

I don't think I'm the one with the real attitude here, angel.

[failfortune]

Stop calling me that! I don't appreciate nicknames and I don't appreciate your vanity.

[Says the chick who's arrogant enough to jump to conclusions based on two sentences. Yulia just really dislikes nobles.]

[corrinesbell]

It's not like you gave me a name to actually call you, you know. Commoner or not you could show some courtesy.

[failfortune]

[Commoner? Well, she supposes she is just that, now.]

It's Yulia. Next time you want someone's name, you should ask immediately instead of expecting it to be delivered on a silver platter.

[corrinesbell]

Yulia? Can't say I know anybody by that name.

Aren't you being a little rude yourself here? You could've introduced yourself when I greeted you instead of insulting me for nothing.

[failfortune]

I don't recall you greeting anyone. [There was a very mean smirk and a semi-rhetorical question. If that's the way people greet each other where this woman's from, it's no wonder she's so rude.]

[corrinesbell]

I don't recall [in a mocking tone] it bring proper custom to snap at a beautiful noblewoman for bothering to give you the time of day.

[failfortune]

Is that what you were doing? I must've misinterpreted your words, then, because it seemed like you were looking down on me.

[corrinesbell]

[Smirk.]

Nope, I'd say you were doing pretty good there.