Gonna show him what little girls are made of — gunpowder and lead
The shift of the leafy canopy and a shadow wheeling suddenly overhead draws her attention up instead of just poking through the foliage. He had told her about his shifts, it should come as no surprise he'd flown here on his own, though she managed to be delighted by it all the same. Knowing about his shifts is not the same as seeing them in action, and it's all less than having any to call on. She assumed he might take a skyship like anyone else, then walk here as others are prone to do.
So it is she turns towards him, beaming with the private delight and envy of his freedoms at his disposal and the easy way he sheds the annoyance of the weather, she greets him with a wave. "Deimos! How was the flight over? Storming everywhere as bad as it has been here?" She gestures with a hand around them, mud flecking her pants and her horse's legs, a constant companion as of late.
His own question however, is met with a dimming to her familiar glow, though she tries to recover it with a practiced smile and a wave of her hand. "Oh, you know, darkness and lanterns, the usual. I'd rather be bored than excited by tragedy." Though, truthfully, her LongNight had been more eventful than most, what with a visit from Vesper and two field trips, but she didn't think Deimos wanted a recounting of her sex life or her errands. "You?"
So it is she turns towards him, beaming with the private delight and envy of his freedoms at his disposal and the easy way he sheds the annoyance of the weather, she greets him with a wave. "Deimos! How was the flight over? Storming everywhere as bad as it has been here?" She gestures with a hand around them, mud flecking her pants and her horse's legs, a constant companion as of late.
His own question however, is met with a dimming to her familiar glow, though she tries to recover it with a practiced smile and a wave of her hand. "Oh, you know, darkness and lanterns, the usual. I'd rather be bored than excited by tragedy." Though, truthfully, her LongNight had been more eventful than most, what with a visit from Vesper and two field trips, but she didn't think Deimos wanted a recounting of her sex life or her errands. "You?"
Colt
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
