its just a game that we play | nat & ry

[Simon F.M.]

A good day. She had planned to have a good day. That all went wrong within a few seconds, as the sound of something falling caught her ears. It was lucky she didn't look up, or else the awful conction would have gotten in her eyes. The smell hit first, one she couldn't identify or handle. Quickly she was coated, nasuea filling the vampire as she attempted to understand what had happened. Ry's words reached her and she fell silent, looking both pissed and confused.

"I- You, what?" she panted, shaking her head. Her eyes glanced from the troublemakers to the shore and shook her head. "Give me just a moment," she grunted, shaking as she made her way the short distance to the shore, where she slipped into the water in an attempt to clean off her fur.

After a moment, relatively clean(at least, visually), she pulled back out of the ocean, a glare set on her maw. SHe would stalk back towards her girlfriend's children, sitting down and looking back and forth between them. "Care to explain?" she would ask, wishing she could remove her nose. Would the smell ever leave? "Why would I be Aphra?"