charlie
"Well, it isn't like the Voice has any need of it." Charlie chuckles, bouncing her dark eyebrows at Kiada with a fanged grin. Some might have expected the priestess to want to get rid of anything even remotely associated with the Voice, but with no one left to worship her and no life left in the old artifacts, they were just things, and Charlie was pretty sure that although she'd been asleep for a long while, things with Dygra hadn't changed so much that their goddess would be against them doing things the easy way.
Knowing what Maea meant about she and Kiada being recycled things, though Charlie would have called them masterpieces instead, but just bobbed her head in easy agreement. "I vote yes! There are only a few things in life that are worth making harder than they need to be, and work definitely isn't one of them." The blonde replies with a grin. "Besides, I haven't seen the Spire yet."
Knowing what Maea meant about she and Kiada being recycled things, though Charlie would have called them masterpieces instead, but just bobbed her head in easy agreement. "I vote yes! There are only a few things in life that are worth making harder than they need to be, and work definitely isn't one of them." The blonde replies with a grin. "Besides, I haven't seen the Spire yet."
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.
