10-27-2018, 12:38 PM
[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; color;"]"My face? Scary? I'm wounded."
Agathe's comment was delivered in good humor, the low murmur of her voice accompanied by the soft sound of fabric against fur as she joined the little group. There was a pleasant light in her eyes as she scanned their faces, surprisingly fond of the idea of having her face painted for Halloween.. even if it was from a former Sunhavener. Yes, she supposed that that was a surprising development as well, but if he wished to live here, then she surely would not fault him. His daughter was - and this pained her to admit - pleasant as well, all an all two relatively solid additions to their group. She wouldn't hesitate to strike either down if they though to betray them though... But that was just typical Agathe behavior, she supposed.
Rolling her shoulders, the Lunar Lieutenant would flash her teeth. "This is a new type of body paint that I haven't encountered before," She casually extended, referencing the tribal paint she was more familiar with, "Let me see what you can do." It felt weird allowing someone who had once been considered an enemy to paint her face, but she supposed that she wasn't too worried about a surprise assault- especially when there was a line of people in front of her waiting for similar face paint. She deserved a little relaxing time anyways, and as strange as it felt to entertain thoughts of unwinding here, Agathe figured that she might as well give it a shot.
Agathe's comment was delivered in good humor, the low murmur of her voice accompanied by the soft sound of fabric against fur as she joined the little group. There was a pleasant light in her eyes as she scanned their faces, surprisingly fond of the idea of having her face painted for Halloween.. even if it was from a former Sunhavener. Yes, she supposed that that was a surprising development as well, but if he wished to live here, then she surely would not fault him. His daughter was - and this pained her to admit - pleasant as well, all an all two relatively solid additions to their group. She wouldn't hesitate to strike either down if they though to betray them though... But that was just typical Agathe behavior, she supposed.
Rolling her shoulders, the Lunar Lieutenant would flash her teeth. "This is a new type of body paint that I haven't encountered before," She casually extended, referencing the tribal paint she was more familiar with, "Let me see what you can do." It felt weird allowing someone who had once been considered an enemy to paint her face, but she supposed that she wasn't too worried about a surprise assault- especially when there was a line of people in front of her waiting for similar face paint. She deserved a little relaxing time anyways, and as strange as it felt to entertain thoughts of unwinding here, Agathe figured that she might as well give it a shot.
[font=arial][color=#510205][size=16pt]WATCH IT [i]GROW[/i], CHILD OF WAR
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