Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.115.13-20150906104828/@comment-121.208.74.30-20151118105020

CC honestly thought that cook was pathetic. The way he weakly just asked for help, rather than taking charge of the situation himself. And that waiter- wow, an even bigger weakling. Like boss like employee. His infernal whining wasn't something she was putting up with. And then, all of  a sudden, he changed and took charge, but this annoyed her even further.

"Inspectors, oh honey, your inspectors will have a stack of reasons the size of a beanstalk, and that doesn't count the mice." CC laughed coldly. It was a slightly chilling laugh, the kind that makes you do a double-take and wonder if it was CC who laughed or some sort of she-demon that took her place for a few seconds.

"But yes, I do know an experienced mouser, albeit not a very good one. she does scare them quite a bit despite her size, keeps 'em out of my pantry, fairly determined, brave and so very energetic when she wants to be." she considered "Velvet would do the job. But why oh why should I help you?" her fists were placed on her hips, with a cruel smile on her face "What do you have that I need? Without any help, I could easily escape with Icarus and Velvet and leave you to your-" she shuddered "mice."

"You name me one sufficient reason for me to assist you and maybe, just maybe I will."

This is basically CC entering panic mode. Act like you've got everything under control, like everything is awesome (EVERYTHING IS COOL WHEN YOU WORK AS A TEAM~) and that the people around you either become your allies, submit to your bidding, or they can get stuffed. She's not that cold. She wouldn't do this under any normal circumstances. She would actually be willing to help, but CC carries a serious fear of rats and mice (which is one reason to love Velvet even more) and will not have anything to do with them if she can help it. But, she does like being in control of people and this is a perfect situation. And besides, it earns Velvet some exercise.