[ huh. she should be annoyed that he's a noble, but she isn't. vi's been around cait long enough to know that it isn't all black and white, that sometimes, someone does see the side where the grass is less green. maybe cait fucked that one up, but there was something there.
strohl doesn't look down on her. he doesn't have that topsider smell to him, so vi takes this in stride, watching him with an expression that isn't sympathetic, necessarily, but understanding. ]
... My dad was like that too. [ she says, as a casual aside. ] You earn your keep, just like everybody else.
[ and then, when he brings the fluffball over, she snorts, and reaches to rub behind the horns. its legs shoot out straight and it goes all stiff, like WAH. and then it melts. oooooh... nice. ]
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strohl doesn't look down on her. he doesn't have that topsider smell to him, so vi takes this in stride, watching him with an expression that isn't sympathetic, necessarily, but understanding. ]
... My dad was like that too. [ she says, as a casual aside. ] You earn your keep, just like everybody else.
[ and then, when he brings the fluffball over, she snorts, and reaches to rub behind the horns. its legs shoot out straight and it goes all stiff, like WAH. and then it melts. oooooh... nice. ]