Life is tough my darling, but so are you.
Her first trip to the Climb was in search of something. She wasn't sure what. Maybe it was Dygra's presence drawing her back in order to fill whatever void had blossomed in her dark soul. Or maybe it was just the heat to combat the Deepfrost chill settling in her bones. Whatever it was, she hadn't found it yet. Instead, she'd stumbled upon this steamy human broth. I think people referred to it as a 'hot spring,' but she just saw boiling blood bags.
About to turn away from the temptation of a warm meal, a woman walks up to her and flashes her exposed breasts with a smile. Slightly stunned, Thal narrows her eyes to process the strings hanging between them. She's never worn the bathing suit contraptions, confident enough to simply strip away her clothes and dive in. It just seems pointless to waste the time with flimsy straps and skimpy fabric that covers less than a tenth of the body.
Grabbing the strings from the woman's hands, Thal drops them so that her chest becomes fully exposed. "Then don't bother with it." She doesn't smile, feeling more annoyed than friendly.
About to turn away from the temptation of a warm meal, a woman walks up to her and flashes her exposed breasts with a smile. Slightly stunned, Thal narrows her eyes to process the strings hanging between them. She's never worn the bathing suit contraptions, confident enough to simply strip away her clothes and dive in. It just seems pointless to waste the time with flimsy straps and skimpy fabric that covers less than a tenth of the body.
Grabbing the strings from the woman's hands, Thal drops them so that her chest becomes fully exposed. "Then don't bother with it." She doesn't smile, feeling more annoyed than friendly.
Thalassa
