\\ Get my pretty name out of your mouth \\
The snappy response shouldn't surprise her, even if they'd been friendly last time, however, Thal still doesn't appreciate it. As much as she likes Kia, she has more important things on her mind than 'protocol' and 'titles.'
"No. I'm in a rush, and the Theocrat will want to hear this." As with most people, she assumes he'll get a major high out of seeing her apologize in one of her few moments of polite consideration. After all, the number of people who have heard the words can be counted on one hand.
Propping her hip against the doorway like she has no plan on leaving, Thal tilts her head, dark hair framing the snarky grin. "Just tell me where he is and I'll let you get back to all your..." she gestures to the table, fangs peeking out as she takes it all in, "paperwork." There aren't enough coins or sunken chests in the world to trap her behind a desk like this. It might as well be a cage.
"No. I'm in a rush, and the Theocrat will want to hear this." As with most people, she assumes he'll get a major high out of seeing her apologize in one of her few moments of polite consideration. After all, the number of people who have heard the words can be counted on one hand.
Propping her hip against the doorway like she has no plan on leaving, Thal tilts her head, dark hair framing the snarky grin. "Just tell me where he is and I'll let you get back to all your..." she gestures to the table, fangs peeking out as she takes it all in, "paperwork." There aren't enough coins or sunken chests in the world to trap her behind a desk like this. It might as well be a cage.
Thalassa
