"Well, it didn't help your pitch much." She shrugged.
It seemed he was interested in what she had to bring. Jiao found herself relieved; she had assumed people outside the Greatwood would find worth in what she had to bring, but it had been an educated guess at best.
At Remi's clapped hands then painfully condescending list of suggestions, she raised an eyebrow and tilted her head, putting her things back in her bag. "No, nothing quite like that. I was hoping for a knife, to you know, cut people with. And it can look pretty or cute or whatever, cos obviously that's what I need, right?" Jiao was well aware she dressed nicely and presented herself in a feminine matter, but it was hardly all that mattered about her nor something she took kindly to being mocked. "The important thing is that it needs to be something I can easily hide and get out quick."
Jiao
And the bittersweet of every new defeat
Is I'm stronger than before
