03-03-2023, 12:54 PM
Well, wasn't she an edgy soul. No happiness? That was the spice of life, baby! Bakari could not understand her perspective, but empathized that perhaps she lived a rougher life than he did. Her retort merely caused him to offer a silly snort. "We can change that," he retorted back. "Mrs. Dead, I promise to make you feel something in due time... or else, damn, you're a hard bitch." A smirk crawled back up onto his maw. He would make it his goal to cheer the other up somehow, even it meant going to the extreme.
The cheetah merely nodded along with her next words. She was not high enough to accept him and he was not high enough to tolerate an emotionless robot. He tried anyways though. Bakari seemed pleased otherwise with her approval, allowing him to step forth and follow her into the depths of the territory. With a glance back at his gifts, he let out a sigh. Time to drag this mess across another territory yet again.
Jagged teeth clutched down onto the sled's thick rope once again. "Mmm, let's go, darling darkness overlord," he commanded through the rope's material, causing muffled words. With that in mind, he trudged forward. The sled's contents rattled behind him. The cheetah had no clue where he was going, but he hoped the other was following behind him. After all, he was going to need it.
Bakari was going the wrong way.
She was going to need to redirect him, surely... right? Maybe the emotionless cheetah would let his dumbass run forth no cares in the world. Oh, to be a fool...
The cheetah merely nodded along with her next words. She was not high enough to accept him and he was not high enough to tolerate an emotionless robot. He tried anyways though. Bakari seemed pleased otherwise with her approval, allowing him to step forth and follow her into the depths of the territory. With a glance back at his gifts, he let out a sigh. Time to drag this mess across another territory yet again.
Jagged teeth clutched down onto the sled's thick rope once again. "Mmm, let's go, darling darkness overlord," he commanded through the rope's material, causing muffled words. With that in mind, he trudged forward. The sled's contents rattled behind him. The cheetah had no clue where he was going, but he hoped the other was following behind him. After all, he was going to need it.
Bakari was going the wrong way.
She was going to need to redirect him, surely... right? Maybe the emotionless cheetah would let his dumbass run forth no cares in the world. Oh, to be a fool...
MY VICTIMS, I GIVE THEM LOVE AND CARE
MURDERING MENTALITY
BAKARI — KING CHEETAH — THE PITT —TAGS
I DON'T WANT TO GET BLOOD EVERYWHERE!