On the second, third, fourth and other days til it had passed to week seemed boring to Markus. Having Kimolina needing to leave every day at 9:20 AM sharp for work gave him nothing to do. Once it was finally the weekend, he seemed slightly agitated at something. His whole purpose coming to Earth was to find Belia Rose, but still..no lead or appearance besides Kimolina being very similar to her. Knowing this really frustrated him, so he brainstormed at the kitchen counter. Mumbling to himself, deep in thought. His hands clenched together, resting at his forehead. Minutes, maybe even an hour passed by before the pink hair girl noticed his quiet rambling. Tilting to the side to see his face, she slowly gave him a small tap to the shoulder " Uhm..Markus? " Once that finger touched him, his jolted up falling back on her! Luckily she caught the chair and heaved to push him back to balance " God your heavy! Where does all that weight even come from?? " Not even wanting to respond, now slightly more annoyed. He turned away going back into thought " Im thinking, go away lady " The dragon clenched his hands again and shifted them back to his forehead. Ignoring her from then on, however Kimolina crossed her arms staring at him. She wasnt going to take that type of disrespectfulness! " Excuse you? What happened to being all polite and fancy huh? Dont get comfortable just because its been a week now! " Still ignoring her, a few seconds went by. He didn't even glance or shift to see her. Not wanting to get upset and be very impolite than how she sees him right now " So you going to just sit there and ignore me huh? So much for trying that stupid investigation you did huh. All you've done is chill here " Kimoline turned around walking to the couch, mumbling " Stupid hobo, should have never let him in here" His gaze darkened at her remarks and comments because of simply being not responded to. Getting impatient, she thwacked him on the back of the head, not intending to hurt him to where it aches. Huh, he didnt even move a inch. Still in his thinking position " You can shut the door on your way out, im not taking this disrespect from a homeless detective " She grunted, pulling his chair pack with her hands. God was he heavy!!! What is he 200 pounds? Where did it all come from!? Kimolina thought in her head " Woman stop! Your acting..like a child! " The 'homeless detective' grunted back, scooting his chair up
" Dont forget your linked to a criminal! Belia Rose has to be related to you, she has such features like yourself " He grumbled, side eyeing her hard. As if she should care! Its not her case to deal with! " Lame! Let me see her! " Obediently, he lends her the wanted picture, this woman did have features like Kimolina. To the rounded mesorrhine nose, to having the girls unique rose quarts pink hair. Her curles were similar to Kimolinas but with more lushness to it, eyes different colors, yet same shape. This woman had to be of some relative of hers right? " I mean, I guess she could be in the family. But ive never met or heard of her " She shrugged " Oh well! Moving along! " The poor guy massaged his temple, ever more annoyed by that human