[Spooky. Should she beam him some lovely fantasies of her White Knight as a treat? Something with spanking, and ropes! Lots of blood!
Anyway, he doesn't have much explanation for himself. But someone does. She tenses at the surprise switch. Her mind flits to her own condition, or possession. Then again, the simple explanation might be that his little shoulder devil has a lot more say than her own does.
So far. When's it her turn to start speaking in tongues, huh? What a nifty party trick!]
...Bleeding heart, for sure. [She snickers. There's something quite sweet about the sentiment. Of course she doesn't get the benefit of the doubt. She's a murderous fiend, not a misunderstood misfit. It's not a point that needs throwing back in his face though. Just an interesting annotation, something to file away for a later encounter. How far can she stretch that inch before she gets a mile?
All them wacky powers, too. He's an interesting fellow. Maybe he really did chum around with Bigfoot once.]
Oh well. There are worse things to be, surely. None of this will bite you in the ass later! One-hundo-percento!
[Syo winks. Kidding, only kidding! She'll run this lantern back to the townsfolk like a good little girl, pinky swear.
With that, she turns on her heel, humming a little ditty as she disappears into the darkness.]
good to end here?
[Spooky. Should she beam him some lovely fantasies of her White Knight as a treat? Something with spanking, and ropes! Lots of blood!
Anyway, he doesn't have much explanation for himself. But someone does. She tenses at the surprise switch. Her mind flits to her own condition, or possession. Then again, the simple explanation might be that his little shoulder devil has a lot more say than her own does.
So far. When's it her turn to start speaking in tongues, huh? What a nifty party trick!]
...Bleeding heart, for sure. [She snickers. There's something quite sweet about the sentiment. Of course she doesn't get the benefit of the doubt. She's a murderous fiend, not a misunderstood misfit. It's not a point that needs throwing back in his face though. Just an interesting annotation, something to file away for a later encounter. How far can she stretch that inch before she gets a mile?
All them wacky powers, too. He's an interesting fellow. Maybe he really did chum around with Bigfoot once.]
Oh well. There are worse things to be, surely. None of this will bite you in the ass later! One-hundo-percento!
[Syo winks. Kidding, only kidding! She'll run this lantern back to the townsfolk like a good little girl, pinky swear.
With that, she turns on her heel, humming a little ditty as she disappears into the darkness.]