07-18-2018, 02:00 AM
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It seemed that luck was on her side, if only for a little, far unlike what seemed to be happening to Gabriel at that moment. Sombra, however, was oblivious to all the problems he was facing, simply happy that someone arrived no sooner than she had called out the semblance of a greeting. A grin was shot towards the first shape that stumbled upon her, tailtip twitching in greeting only to still completely as he spoke.
Summoned? A strange way to phrase it.
"Called, actually, but I guess that works too," her mood visibly brightened, gaze sharpening at the first hint of something more than the aforementioned grass... and it didn't drop at all at his attempt at off-handed amusement but instead seemed to improve even more.
"Cariño, I'd be concerned if someone had come here for the 'breathtaking scenery,'" there wasn't much to see, and she, just like Gabriel, had yet to meet a 'grass enthusiast,' and would take the first one she saw to the mental hospital. Grass was grass... there were far more interesting things worthy of her time. Like, for example, the very first person to have arrived here to begin with at her call.
A brief pause followed her former words, gaze settled thoughtfully on Gabe and only momentarily turned towards Suiteheart once she arrived and offered what Sombra could only assume was her name. It'd be rather awkward if that was something else, or if she was referring to Sombra as a sweetheart (although flirting wasn't unwelcome, simply not at this moment when she had yet to answer Gabriel's question.)
"Question," her gaze turned sly as it turned back towards the man, maw curling up into an equally mischievous grin. "How much do you have to offer if I chose to stay?"
It seemed that luck was on her side, if only for a little, far unlike what seemed to be happening to Gabriel at that moment. Sombra, however, was oblivious to all the problems he was facing, simply happy that someone arrived no sooner than she had called out the semblance of a greeting. A grin was shot towards the first shape that stumbled upon her, tailtip twitching in greeting only to still completely as he spoke.
Summoned? A strange way to phrase it.
"Called, actually, but I guess that works too," her mood visibly brightened, gaze sharpening at the first hint of something more than the aforementioned grass... and it didn't drop at all at his attempt at off-handed amusement but instead seemed to improve even more.
"Cariño, I'd be concerned if someone had come here for the 'breathtaking scenery,'" there wasn't much to see, and she, just like Gabriel, had yet to meet a 'grass enthusiast,' and would take the first one she saw to the mental hospital. Grass was grass... there were far more interesting things worthy of her time. Like, for example, the very first person to have arrived here to begin with at her call.
A brief pause followed her former words, gaze settled thoughtfully on Gabe and only momentarily turned towards Suiteheart once she arrived and offered what Sombra could only assume was her name. It'd be rather awkward if that was something else, or if she was referring to Sombra as a sweetheart (although flirting wasn't unwelcome, simply not at this moment when she had yet to answer Gabriel's question.)
"Question," her gaze turned sly as it turned back towards the man, maw curling up into an equally mischievous grin. "How much do you have to offer if I chose to stay?"
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