12-20-2018, 12:07 AM
//apologies for replying so late!! moving + finishing up finals has been wild but it's all good now
Her amber eyes slid to Carmen, a soft smile coming to the woman's maw, although there was a hint of regret in it. "I must apologize, I'm afraid you might not find it very entertaining. I'm not much a fan of blood or screaming. It ruins my images," she admitted. Then he was awake, her patient. Her alluring smile only grew as she danced on light paws to the man, her eyes raking down his being as she took in a deep breath. When he claimed nothing could fix him, laughter akin to bells came from the woman. "That's what makes you so wonderful! Quite frankly, I haven't an idea who you are or why Stryker wants you dead, but I certainly could accommodate that. I just like to see my canvases walk around a bit at least. Live art is never beautiful forever, though, unfortunately," she sounded a bit forlorn about that, but her dark mood didn't last long as she continued pairing flowers with his fur. When he mentioned Stryker again, the woman rolled her eyes. "Now, you're getting on my nerves. I do like the idea of wings, though. I know just what you need. Don't worry much, though. It won't hurt at all, until you wake up, of course. As I said, not much for screaming. Ruins my thought process entirely and you wouldn't want a thorn in your spine, now would you? Of course not, that'd be terrible and bloody. I don't do blood," she continued, a new edge in her voice as she slowly began to extract the proper herbs for forcing her captive to sleep once again. Once she had it all condensed, she attempted to push them into the Jerisidie's mouth so she could begin her work. Hopefully he would stay asleep for the entire process or else things would get exceedingly more complicated.
Her amber eyes slid to Carmen, a soft smile coming to the woman's maw, although there was a hint of regret in it. "I must apologize, I'm afraid you might not find it very entertaining. I'm not much a fan of blood or screaming. It ruins my images," she admitted. Then he was awake, her patient. Her alluring smile only grew as she danced on light paws to the man, her eyes raking down his being as she took in a deep breath. When he claimed nothing could fix him, laughter akin to bells came from the woman. "That's what makes you so wonderful! Quite frankly, I haven't an idea who you are or why Stryker wants you dead, but I certainly could accommodate that. I just like to see my canvases walk around a bit at least. Live art is never beautiful forever, though, unfortunately," she sounded a bit forlorn about that, but her dark mood didn't last long as she continued pairing flowers with his fur. When he mentioned Stryker again, the woman rolled her eyes. "Now, you're getting on my nerves. I do like the idea of wings, though. I know just what you need. Don't worry much, though. It won't hurt at all, until you wake up, of course. As I said, not much for screaming. Ruins my thought process entirely and you wouldn't want a thorn in your spine, now would you? Of course not, that'd be terrible and bloody. I don't do blood," she continued, a new edge in her voice as she slowly began to extract the proper herbs for forcing her captive to sleep once again. Once she had it all condensed, she attempted to push them into the Jerisidie's mouth so she could begin her work. Hopefully he would stay asleep for the entire process or else things would get exceedingly more complicated.
THE SMOKE WILL SPELL MY NAME
IF WE GO DOWN IN FLAMES
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love seeing you two together again
you always were my — favorites
( ♛ ) - ————————————————— -「 she/her & 1/8 of suts & clarence aston 」
( ♛ ) - ————————————————— -「 she/her & 1/8 of suts & clarence aston 」