07-16-2018, 11:06 AM
Solveig had no interest in this whatsoever, but she had to admit that Jacob's call made her curious as to just how many members of the typhoon were interested. Above all, Solveig was a people watcher. It was what kept her alive most of her life; sizing someone up, anticipating their movements before they began to strike, attuned carefully to eat individual through mind and body-though, in truth, more the mind than anything else. When you could read someone's mind, at least in most cases, it made it a lot easier to anticipate what they might do next. The unfortunate aspect of that was that in battle, many didn't think of their next action, only their intent- but she was getting off track here.
In short, dating was not her thing. After Pincher, she was done. That was really all there was to it. She wasn't about to make the Typhoon into an island of ex-lovers surrounding her. Quietly moving up besides Jacob, she offered him a small nod as she gathered her paws to sit down, eyeing the box curiously for a moment, perhaps in some manner considering if she would do it.
[align=center]TagsIn short, dating was not her thing. After Pincher, she was done. That was really all there was to it. She wasn't about to make the Typhoon into an island of ex-lovers surrounding her. Quietly moving up besides Jacob, she offered him a small nod as she gathered her paws to sit down, eyeing the box curiously for a moment, perhaps in some manner considering if she would do it.
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HER BEAUTY RAGED WITH A FIRE
[color=#BCA7BC]THAT NOT EVEN THE [color=#FFFFFF]DEMONS WOULD DARE TO TOUCH
HER BEAUTY RAGED WITH A FIRE
[color=#BCA7BC]THAT NOT EVEN THE [color=#FFFFFF]DEMONS WOULD DARE TO TOUCH