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“<span class="mu-i">I-I meant to say the wight one!</span>” A nervous Scarlet doesn’t remember what your new hobo’s nickname really is. Suan De’s glare is so intense, it made Scarlet slip back to her lisp!
“Agent Bubbles, this is the Slapped Dragon. Slapped Dragon, this is Agent Bubbles.” You introduce them to the best of your abilities to take the focus away from the redhead.
Neither woman is amused. If looks could kill, seven generations of Andos would be dead by now. They have decided to outright ignore you. Jokes on them, you can spend some time petting Bradford Jr. and diffuse the situation.
“...What’s your name, young lady?” The Slapped Dragon acts respectfully towards the redhead.
“I’m Scarlet! What’s yours, miss? It’s so very nice to meet you!” Agent Bubbles cheerfully retorts.
“I’m known as the <span class="mu-i">Spy Dragon</span>.” Suan De dryly responds, putting a lot of emphasis on her name.
“C-Cool, but that isn’t your real name, right?” Scarlet doesn’t understand why Suan De isn’t introducing herself properly.
“Correct.” The only person who makes Suan De feel embarrassed about her codename is her master.
“Can you tell me your real name?” Scarlet asks politely.
“No.” Suan De won’t amuse Bubbles.
“W-Why?” Scarlet doesn’t get it.
“You need to learn my title. I won’t tolerate being mocked again.” Suan De is about to spit fire. She didn’t forget!
“...Her name is Suan De.” You inform Scarlet even though she should know; this interaction is out of politeness.
“Don’t undermine me.” Suan De wanted to keep her name a secret. “Now answer my questions, Ando.”
“Meow.” Bradford Jr. explains that your pigtails are part of a disguise by meowing once.
“Thank you, Bradford Jr., but please don’t amuse her with answers.” You ask your cat not to speak a word. “Suan De, you don’t look like you’ve done anything all day.” You notice the half-drunk beer can, the empty Snackos on the table, the carelessly thrown shoes lying on the ground too far apart from each other, and the TV remote right by her thighs! She’s a slob!
“What am I supposed to do? My instructions are unclear. You haven’t ordered me to do anything, and my Master gave me little to no indication of what I’m doing here or why I’m here.” Suan De is disappointed at how directionless this whole thing has been.
“Why not go to work?” Scarlet wonders all naively.
“I-I have none.” Suan De’s heart aches in pain. Her employment status is the only way to get through to her, huh?
“W-Whoops, sorry, I didn’t know.” Scarlet didn’t expect to slay the mythological creature like this.
“Point stands.” Suan De won’t take responsibility.
