[Makoto's eyes burn with red flame, twin coals ready to incinerate the offenders. Not because sentence enders bother her, but because that is just bad]
Fine.
[She holds onto Hibiki, easily lifting her up and carrying her with as much grace as she can. She looks graceful. Hibiki probably looks like a potato sack. But this is being dealt with.]
Ladies, can you please stop? Your advertisements seem to be upsetting this young lady.
what the hell is even going on in that icon
Fine.
[She holds onto Hibiki, easily lifting her up and carrying her with as much grace as she can. She looks graceful. Hibiki probably looks like a potato sack. But this is being dealt with.]
Ladies, can you please stop? Your advertisements seem to be upsetting this young lady.
[Try politely first. Then the claws come out.]