Fool me once, fool me twice
Are you death or paradise?
Are you death or paradise?
Her anger doesn't reach the same peak as it might have before, now that it's shared with someone. She chuckles at the question and the light bump of her arm, finding the whole thing so absurd that she can't help it. "Hell no. I don't want her anywhere near my ship." The sharp flick of her own tail implies that there will be dangerous consequences if Maea dares to board. Most likely the death she's threatened on multiple occasions.
As for the Ancient's current injuries, Thal shares in Asta's smile. "I hope it hurts for a while." At least until her ship is repaired. Or longer. She can't say she wishes for less suffering, or to see her again anytime soon. So when his question lands, it's met with a similar level of thinly veiled disgust. "If she does, she better have a damned good reason." Like 'I died.'
Looking up at Asta, she raises a teasing grin laced with serious undertones. "You haven't heard from her, right?" Besides their recent interaction of course. Thal would hate to hear that she wasn't the only one Maea was harassing.
As for the Ancient's current injuries, Thal shares in Asta's smile. "I hope it hurts for a while." At least until her ship is repaired. Or longer. She can't say she wishes for less suffering, or to see her again anytime soon. So when his question lands, it's met with a similar level of thinly veiled disgust. "If she does, she better have a damned good reason." Like 'I died.'
Looking up at Asta, she raises a teasing grin laced with serious undertones. "You haven't heard from her, right?" Besides their recent interaction of course. Thal would hate to hear that she wasn't the only one Maea was harassing.
Now you'll never see me cry
There's just no time to die
There's just no time to die
Thalassa
