LOVE ME DEAD / open, joining

[VANDAL R.]

Vandal notices the nervousness in the other, the frantic movements, the trembling beginning from the core of their bones, and a part of her misses being able to have that effect on others. Back in Rán's domain in Jotunheimr, she'd become quite a figure in the ranks of souls she'd collected for herself, strong enough to strike fear in the newcomers with little more than a smile. She misses it, thinks fondly of the time where her steps caused them to tremble - but she doesn't think she's all too keen on going back to it. She's in the Typhoon now, she's with her family and friends. She'd rather have their love than their fear.

"Eat you? Honey, there's something else I'd rather eat, trust me, and no offense or anything but that ain't you," comes Vandal's mirthful response, voice chiming in amusement as she lowers her head into a bow in greeting. The light of the shield knot glowing on her chest dances on the fur on her chin. While her head is tucked like that, her gaze lingers around her, crinkles slightly in a smile at Luca and Ro-Fischer, before sweeping back towards Rinto. "We can give you a tour or get you all set up in a place of your own, your choice, and..." The maned wolf's gaze drops back down at the cookie, and then she's moving it towards her, before changing its course at the last second to give it to Goldie. "We appreciate your gift."

;; see vandal can be kind... sometimes