charlie
"Oooh. That's a fancy-sounding thing you just said." The ancient trills, making sure not to move her body. "Ooh, a masterpiece." She continues, crinkling her nose with enthusiasm in lieu of clapping her hands together or waving her tail. "It's no problem at all. Sometimes I'm on my knees for hours so I've gotten pretty used to ignoring cramps when they come up." Besides, she'd been encased in stone for a few hundred years, so if her body had any complaints at all, she was quite happy to tell it to stfu.
Eyebrows raised, Charlie waits until she's quite sure that she can move, before coming to Mateo's side and slumping down next to him. Leaning against him with the same bright familiarity that she'd called out to him, the ancient gasps loudly to see her figure so delicately and wonderfully captured on paper. "Purr feta!" She agrees, beaming at the botanist. "What will you do with me now that you have me? Will I hang in a gallery somewhere?"
Eyebrows raised, Charlie waits until she's quite sure that she can move, before coming to Mateo's side and slumping down next to him. Leaning against him with the same bright familiarity that she'd called out to him, the ancient gasps loudly to see her figure so delicately and wonderfully captured on paper. "Purr feta!" She agrees, beaming at the botanist. "What will you do with me now that you have me? Will I hang in a gallery somewhere?"
they say i did something bad
then why'd it feel so good?
then why'd it feel so good?
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
