04-14-2019, 12:08 PM
I HEARD, I HEARD ACROSS A MOONLIT SEA
THE OLD VOICE WARNING ME
BEWARE, BEWARE THE DAUGHTER OF THE SEA
BEWARE, BEWARE OF ME.
[align=center]At the announcement of Kiira being captured, her expression immediately hardens, as if a shield is suddenly placed around her. Her mouth opens before she can process the action. "D' you think they've made h-" she cuts herself off, words coming out too quickly that she must stop herself in the middle of stating them. She cannot be irresponsible here. She may trust Crow, but that doesn't mean emotions should be displayed so clearly now. She cannot be foolish. "I mean...do ya know, if they still have slaves?" Her words are now slower, more careful. There is a toxicity laced within them, too - not directed at Crow, but more so at the idea itself. She'd known Jervis, from the moment she laid eyes on him, was an untrustworthy bastard, but she still had her reasons for making the deal. Her only regret is hearing Kiira's capture. Everything else, however, would simply keep going according to plan. She has to think about how quickly she wants to strike back now. And, should she tell Raziel? He would deserve to know, but this may mess with her future actions. Should she try to make plans with Crow right now? The female thinks over it for a few moments to herself, silently. Her next actions are crucial.
There would be a silence between the two, her expression thoughtful. Perhaps he may call it awkward, though she wouldn't. Silence is never really awkward to her. "Jervis does not expect that the Typhoon will attack. He thinks we trust him." The words remain careful and calculated. Goldenluxury is not going to give away the specifications just yet, but she believes it would be a good idea to tell Crow this. If she plans to strategize with him, she may as well give away at least some of her advantages currently. "We have the element of surprise. I don' wanna lose that yet. Every chance I get, I plan for anythin' an' everythin'. I've multiple plans of burning the place down that I made last winter, for example. It's jus' a matter of...findin' the right time, which may very well be soon." She explains further, words now calmer like before, an almost sinister sense within them. The male may take that as he wishes, but this is what she'll offer to him for now. She will simply wait for her spy's confirmation, and anything else he would have to offer information-wise. That's when she'll make her decision on what to do next.
There would be a silence between the two, her expression thoughtful. Perhaps he may call it awkward, though she wouldn't. Silence is never really awkward to her. "Jervis does not expect that the Typhoon will attack. He thinks we trust him." The words remain careful and calculated. Goldenluxury is not going to give away the specifications just yet, but she believes it would be a good idea to tell Crow this. If she plans to strategize with him, she may as well give away at least some of her advantages currently. "We have the element of surprise. I don' wanna lose that yet. Every chance I get, I plan for anythin' an' everythin'. I've multiple plans of burning the place down that I made last winter, for example. It's jus' a matter of...findin' the right time, which may very well be soon." She explains further, words now calmer like before, an almost sinister sense within them. The male may take that as he wishes, but this is what she'll offer to him for now. She will simply wait for her spy's confirmation, and anything else he would have to offer information-wise. That's when she'll make her decision on what to do next.
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.