Dance with the waves, move with the sea,
When the feirw slowly morphs into an annoyingly familiar face, Thal lets out a long sigh along with a dramatic roll of her eyes. "Why didn't you just shift when you saw me? I could have killed you." Probably not, but it's nice to think she could if she wanted to. The thought doesn't stop the flattered smile that spread across her face, her own chuckle joining his as she shakes her head.
With her curiosity of the creature quenched, she takes in Asta's question with a lifted, tilt of her head. "Considering that's why I'm here, I wouldn't mind the company." As if she'd asked him to join her. Although that's hard to prove when she has to lengthen her stride to catch up to him, her booted feet clipping across the wet rock that echoes through the chamber. The closer proximity lets her see the drawn look on the Butcher's face, more tired than she's seen him before, except perhaps when he was wounded. Blue eyes narrowing with scrutiny, she asks, "Have you been here all day? You look like a mess." Which is nicer than anything she could have said - since he's a friend and all.
With her curiosity of the creature quenched, she takes in Asta's question with a lifted, tilt of her head. "Considering that's why I'm here, I wouldn't mind the company." As if she'd asked him to join her. Although that's hard to prove when she has to lengthen her stride to catch up to him, her booted feet clipping across the wet rock that echoes through the chamber. The closer proximity lets her see the drawn look on the Butcher's face, more tired than she's seen him before, except perhaps when he was wounded. Blue eyes narrowing with scrutiny, she asks, "Have you been here all day? You look like a mess." Which is nicer than anything she could have said - since he's a friend and all.
Thalassa
let the rhythm of the water set your soul free.
