Fool me once, fool me twice
Are you death or paradise?
Are you death or paradise?
Taking a single step closer, Thal crosses her arms to lean casually against the tree - her posture anything but. From the balance on her toes to the tilt of her lips beneath her calculating gaze, she might as well be patiently waiting for a deer in the woods. "Not always." Lifting an eyebrow, she thinks of the times she's flirted with danger in one way or another. "At least it's not always serpents - or the desert." Seeing as how hunting Void creatures has been something of a past-time recently. No one seems to mind when you shred a purple plagued pest, no matter how bloody or violently you decide to do so.
Thal recalls the day fairly well, the serpent's scales still tucked somewhere in her ship's cabin. She still hadn't decided if the trip had been worth the efforts, but the way her gaze drags down Vesper's silhouetted figure, she could make a convincing argument. Her voice lulls on a warm breeze as she says, "It sounded like a fun challenge that no one else had been able to conquer, and if you haven't figured it out yet, I'm very competitive." And when her blue eyes meet his again, the challenge in her eyes serves to remind him of every detail he most certainly hasn't forgotten - the smirk on her lips a teasing quip.
Thal recalls the day fairly well, the serpent's scales still tucked somewhere in her ship's cabin. She still hadn't decided if the trip had been worth the efforts, but the way her gaze drags down Vesper's silhouetted figure, she could make a convincing argument. Her voice lulls on a warm breeze as she says, "It sounded like a fun challenge that no one else had been able to conquer, and if you haven't figured it out yet, I'm very competitive." And when her blue eyes meet his again, the challenge in her eyes serves to remind him of every detail he most certainly hasn't forgotten - the smirk on her lips a teasing quip.
Now you'll never see me cry
There's just no time to die
There's just no time to die
Thalassa
