10-08-2020, 09:25 PM
Medusa
She let the hiss sound as Stryker complimented her. God, if she could turn anyone who locked eyes with her to stone, she would have only looked at Stryker. Something about him made her nerves roll with anger. But she only hissed. Seeing Quasar speak up, she looked to him. She doubted Stryker was being condescending to herself, but he definitely was to Quasar. She moved to stand beside the vaporwave mess.
Medusa's mouth snapped open, fangs moving forward with her snake teeth. An airy hiss escaped her mouth before she closed it.
"Respect our boundaries. Stop with the nicknames and don't ever compliment me again." While she usually would have kept her words back, she was cranky and she was tired. She sat down again, body slumped. Thoughts rolling, she looked away from the group. She should just leave, no slipping up more if she slipped away, right? But she stayed there. No sense running from consequences.
" THEY NEVER HAD IT LIKE ME, LIKE ME / THEY NEVER REALLY LIKED ME, LIKED ME! " ————————————————— ˊˎ˗