03-01-2021, 06:06 AM
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She’d been summoned.
Had Aurum voiced his opinions, he wouldn’t have been wrong. Tanglewood was generally pretty mild-mannered, generally “inside voices” kind of folk. To her knowledge, that wasn’t even a new thing, but being loud and obnoxious in a swamp was less than ideal, suboptimal actually. Made for easy prey far enough in. How Arrow had managed to survive this long was baffling, even to her, but maybe sheer dumb luck and a will stronger than steel got you far in this life. She’d never had any complaints, at least not long term ones. Personally, she thought she spiced the place up, had enough energy and personality for three. Point was, she didn’t really meet many people in in her same boat. Rat was somethin’, and that was cool. Finally, a worthy opponent.
”I haven’t seen such a blunt old man like this since Leroy.” Arrow said with a raise of her brow, more amused than annoyed or even professional. Professionalism was Aurum’s job, or her girlfriend’s, not her department. She instead rolled her shoulders back until they popped, chewing on a small stick to keep herself occupied. She did, however, start to smile mischievously when Morrison asked if there was anywhere to drink. Why, yes. Finally, someone who spoke her language.
”Like my man here says, business first, but I highly recommend the tavern. You look like you’d drink rum for breakfast ya salty sea dog.” No malice intended of course, the stranger’s rough demeanor greatly entertained her.
[align=right][sup][sup]template © tikki[/sup][/sup]Had Aurum voiced his opinions, he wouldn’t have been wrong. Tanglewood was generally pretty mild-mannered, generally “inside voices” kind of folk. To her knowledge, that wasn’t even a new thing, but being loud and obnoxious in a swamp was less than ideal, suboptimal actually. Made for easy prey far enough in. How Arrow had managed to survive this long was baffling, even to her, but maybe sheer dumb luck and a will stronger than steel got you far in this life. She’d never had any complaints, at least not long term ones. Personally, she thought she spiced the place up, had enough energy and personality for three. Point was, she didn’t really meet many people in in her same boat. Rat was somethin’, and that was cool. Finally, a worthy opponent.
”I haven’t seen such a blunt old man like this since Leroy.” Arrow said with a raise of her brow, more amused than annoyed or even professional. Professionalism was Aurum’s job, or her girlfriend’s, not her department. She instead rolled her shoulders back until they popped, chewing on a small stick to keep herself occupied. She did, however, start to smile mischievously when Morrison asked if there was anywhere to drink. Why, yes. Finally, someone who spoke her language.
”Like my man here says, business first, but I highly recommend the tavern. You look like you’d drink rum for breakfast ya salty sea dog.” No malice intended of course, the stranger’s rough demeanor greatly entertained her.