Every whiskey that you're drinking
Charlie’s grin brightens with a feline sort of delight, the kind that curls up from her lips all the way into the tilt of her shoulders, and she lifts her blood-slick hands as if presenting some lovely little prize rather than her own gore-smeared forearms. "Oh, this?" she chirps, the innocence in her voice so airy and seamless that it could almost pass for sincerity if not for the unmistakable wicked sparkle in her eyes. "I’ve just been making candles."
The words float out honey-sweet, absolutely untroubled, as though she were talking about lavender wax melts and not—well. Her fingers glisten a little as she moves them, and her tail swishes behind her in a pleased, languid arc that betrays just how much fun she’s been having.
She tilts her head then, blonde curls spilling in a shimmering cascade over one shoulder, and her brows lift in a dramatic, delighted arch. Her blue eyes widen as though she’s just had the most wonderful idea, and the fanged grin she flashes Thalassa is bright enough to light the alcoves themselves. "Want to help?" she asks, voice bubbling like something carbonated and just on the edge of sinful. "I could absolutely use someone else to keep the fat hot enough to mix with."
The words float out honey-sweet, absolutely untroubled, as though she were talking about lavender wax melts and not—well. Her fingers glisten a little as she moves them, and her tail swishes behind her in a pleased, languid arc that betrays just how much fun she’s been having.
She tilts her head then, blonde curls spilling in a shimmering cascade over one shoulder, and her brows lift in a dramatic, delighted arch. Her blue eyes widen as though she’s just had the most wonderful idea, and the fanged grin she flashes Thalassa is bright enough to light the alcoves themselves. "Want to help?" she asks, voice bubbling like something carbonated and just on the edge of sinful. "I could absolutely use someone else to keep the fat hot enough to mix with."
Charlie
You'll be thinking how I burn like that
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
