Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-25955740-20170814024224/@comment-25955740-20170814051253

Audacious! Perhaps, if Munashi had proficiency in hysteria, she’d be livid at the discourteous mannerism of the female that both addressed, assumed, titled and organized her—Yelling for a familiar name, Deucalion, to come forth. Taking a canine to her lip, she nippled to hold her tongue, as she wasn’t civilized nor good at social interactions, along with poor mannerism, as she knew her point of view was different and not like theirs, she didn’t want to be so narrow. But... It’d be a lie to say the words of the female didn’t crawl their way under her elegant ivory skin, she had turned a bit impassive; warping her forged smile. She.. She left unwelcomed and even nervous, socializing and conversation made her feel this way, thus, that’s more than likely another reason she didn’t say anything. As the female Uchiha stepped back, it appeared within the same instance a male tall with a silm lean frame, whom she was immediately questioned for her idenity, which she almost viewed as a bit ill-mannered—Moment the words would leave his mouth to address her, he’d be greeted by a simple, single gesture. Held to each side, left and right, of the six documents, her hands gripped as she’d launch, extending her arms forward, at an upward angle, shoving them about six inches from his face; offering him the deilvery. This was a natural reaction to conversation and questions, if it wasn’t fleeing—Perchance, the fact of their Dōjutsu placed the role too, she had a distaste for Genjutsu.

Using the documents as a means to shield the angle of her face from the male, due being shorter and under the angle, she scanned over the person she knew was Deucalion. This must’ve been Deucalion Uchiha, a supposed member of the konoha military force, she heard that information from the Courier service she worked at, his attire only proved their point by confirmation; not her business. Huh.. “'''These are the six documents requested as special delivery to Uchiha, Deucalion. Thank you for your business!'''” She said, gentle and shaky, her voice seemed a little pitched due to nervous; addressing not his question. Though, was that the truth? A little bit. She held emotions and feelings on a lesser scale than others, though, when asked for her name, she disliked giving it due to her family history and possibly, if she could and had the chance, she’d not tell it. Awaiting for the  documents  to be removed from her gentle grab, she'd react simply by turning away and going about her business, hopefully.