Thalassa
Too intoxicated to be scared
The black of her eye was healing after the fight in Torchline, a purplish hue still lingering as a streak beneath the blue of her eyes, giving her a more brutal look than usual. What remained of the Breaker population flinched first at the sight of her, worried whatever trouble followed her might latch onto them as well; however, when they felt their mutual 'connection,' the people relaxed, even granting her smiles which made her flinch in turn. Luckily, Liam was a welcome distraction, taking it upon himself to be her tour guide in Stormbreak and all its growing glory.
Her eyes scanned the giant pool of water, pleased to see the expanse of open sky beneath its steaming surface. She smiled, already pulling off her cloak to set it aside. "Mmm. I'll be the judge of that." Glancing mischievously at Liam, she quirked a teasing grin and slowed the progression of her disrobing to straps and buttons. "Are you sure you didn't take me here just to see me in a bikini again? After all, you were a little late to Pierce's party." He hadn't gotten to see her in all her flaunting and sharp confidence, and Pierce had been too busy to give her any compliments. It felt like she'd missed out on getting the recognition she truly deserved. Maybe this was her opportunity.
Her eyes scanned the giant pool of water, pleased to see the expanse of open sky beneath its steaming surface. She smiled, already pulling off her cloak to set it aside. "Mmm. I'll be the judge of that." Glancing mischievously at Liam, she quirked a teasing grin and slowed the progression of her disrobing to straps and buttons. "Are you sure you didn't take me here just to see me in a bikini again? After all, you were a little late to Pierce's party." He hadn't gotten to see her in all her flaunting and sharp confidence, and Pierce had been too busy to give her any compliments. It felt like she'd missed out on getting the recognition she truly deserved. Maybe this was her opportunity.
