02-18-2021, 06:33 PM
[table][tr][td][/td][td][/td][td][/td][td][/td][/tr][/table]
”Aw, damn. I thought you’d get here slower than that.”
True, she had called for the other woman, but had expected someone less injured would have helped her to her feet before the shadow regent made it over. Then again, it was sort of stupid to do that to begin with. It wasn’t all bad, despite her embarrassment of being caught in such a state by Elsweyr herself, looking like such a loser in front of a walking goddess, the amusement she got from Arrow’s mishap was certainly a massive improvement over the pain and tears of late. Her response was laughter of her own to offset the parkour her heart was doing in her chest. She was such a sucker for a pretty face.
She did a weak little circle kick with her back legs in quiet thankfulness when Els moved over to help, waving a paw to Torren when he crossed her vision. ”Whoop, your nose is cold, girl- oh hello-” Her ears stiffened up straight and her eyes widened when Els nudged her side before successfully pushing her over onto her paws. She was absolutely not going to admit that she was both ticklish and still adjusting to touch, and how funny was it that the first contact since not being dead was fuckin’ Elsweyr. Homegirl’s god had to have been laughing at her for acting like a dumb lovestruck teenager for their warrior woman.
Standing took a few tries, not unlike a newborn deer, as her tongue stuck out between her sharp teeth. Her large sharp teeth. ”Yeah look at me, a fuckin’ fool. See now you’ve doomed us all, big girl. ‘Cause now I can be twice as annoying. And I can get cold, you better give up that personal space when the sun goes down, ain’t a haunted house no more.” Arrow snorted, shaking her head at her own clumsiness. She took the rag from Torren, holding it up to her nose with a grin. ”Thanks, I really appreciate it, dude. Banged my face up on the floor, I’ll probably be needin’ those.” She didn't want to come out and say she tripped, per se, it would sound more ridiculous if she did instead of spinning it like she lost a fight with the floor instead. Arrow scrunched her sore nose up and sniffed, checking to see if the bleeding had slowed. Sure felt like it, although it was going to take a little more than that before she wasn’t snorting red.
”This ain’t what I really wanted for my appearance right about now, buuuuut...Elsie, girl, I got the craziest question to ask you. Bein’ alive shifted some priorities around, and I just, y-know-” As a ghost, she had the benefit of being able to properly conceal any physical reactions that would have given her thoughts and feelings away. But now, especially since she needed time to get used to being flesh and bone, Arrow was at least 80% convinced she was burning up and glowing bright red. She had gotten soft. ”Mmmmmm kick my ass for me if this goes badly.”
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]True, she had called for the other woman, but had expected someone less injured would have helped her to her feet before the shadow regent made it over. Then again, it was sort of stupid to do that to begin with. It wasn’t all bad, despite her embarrassment of being caught in such a state by Elsweyr herself, looking like such a loser in front of a walking goddess, the amusement she got from Arrow’s mishap was certainly a massive improvement over the pain and tears of late. Her response was laughter of her own to offset the parkour her heart was doing in her chest. She was such a sucker for a pretty face.
She did a weak little circle kick with her back legs in quiet thankfulness when Els moved over to help, waving a paw to Torren when he crossed her vision. ”Whoop, your nose is cold, girl- oh hello-” Her ears stiffened up straight and her eyes widened when Els nudged her side before successfully pushing her over onto her paws. She was absolutely not going to admit that she was both ticklish and still adjusting to touch, and how funny was it that the first contact since not being dead was fuckin’ Elsweyr. Homegirl’s god had to have been laughing at her for acting like a dumb lovestruck teenager for their warrior woman.
Standing took a few tries, not unlike a newborn deer, as her tongue stuck out between her sharp teeth. Her large sharp teeth. ”Yeah look at me, a fuckin’ fool. See now you’ve doomed us all, big girl. ‘Cause now I can be twice as annoying. And I can get cold, you better give up that personal space when the sun goes down, ain’t a haunted house no more.” Arrow snorted, shaking her head at her own clumsiness. She took the rag from Torren, holding it up to her nose with a grin. ”Thanks, I really appreciate it, dude. Banged my face up on the floor, I’ll probably be needin’ those.” She didn't want to come out and say she tripped, per se, it would sound more ridiculous if she did instead of spinning it like she lost a fight with the floor instead. Arrow scrunched her sore nose up and sniffed, checking to see if the bleeding had slowed. Sure felt like it, although it was going to take a little more than that before she wasn’t snorting red.
”This ain’t what I really wanted for my appearance right about now, buuuuut...Elsie, girl, I got the craziest question to ask you. Bein’ alive shifted some priorities around, and I just, y-know-” As a ghost, she had the benefit of being able to properly conceal any physical reactions that would have given her thoughts and feelings away. But now, especially since she needed time to get used to being flesh and bone, Arrow was at least 80% convinced she was burning up and glowing bright red. She had gotten soft. ”Mmmmmm kick my ass for me if this goes badly.”