09-02-2020, 12:17 AM
Georgia's eyes flickered lazily over the gathering group of people, her want to be there beginning to fade. It wasn't Aphra's doing - just the simple numbers growing in Vayne's audience. Gia felt no need to be a part of a large group; in fact, she'd love to avoid it, if at all possible. People clearly held no specific interest in her, but the state of disarray her appearance was in just begged for a bit of snark. Maybe it was this that had the girl bow her head to try and flatten the tufts on her chest.
"Chill out, tiger mom. Nobody's teaching her witchcraft." Georgia sighed at Aphra, tail thumping in irritation. Always the best at spoiling the mood, wasn't she? "Why don't you teach your kid that there's more than just a straight back and following the rules to look like royalty?" She offered, flopping on her side. It was a little rich, coming from her; divinity and ichor ran silver and gold in Georgia's veins, but she showed no outward signs of it. If she knew any manners at all, it wasn't apparent.
"Chill out, tiger mom. Nobody's teaching her witchcraft." Georgia sighed at Aphra, tail thumping in irritation. Always the best at spoiling the mood, wasn't she? "Why don't you teach your kid that there's more than just a straight back and following the rules to look like royalty?" She offered, flopping on her side. It was a little rich, coming from her; divinity and ichor ran silver and gold in Georgia's veins, but she showed no outward signs of it. If she knew any manners at all, it wasn't apparent.
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THE SEA WAVES ARE MY EVENING GOWN:
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[glow=#3e4242,200,600]YOU ARE THE RITE OF MOVEMENT[/glow]
*:・゚✧ — georgia sarris-rosi — demigod of the sea — tags