She is no stranger to having a stranger slink up beside her at a bar top, man or otherwise. Difference is, she knows this stranger, in as much as a name and a drink or two can mean you know someone. "Thalassa," she murmurs, the greeting unaccompanied by anything other than a sideways flick of her eyes. While the ancient's arrival is warm, rich with a familiarity and nod towards the night that marked them as such, Colt does not shift to open towards the woman. Given that not long ago she would have launched herself into a losing fight with this woman on sight, her more reserved response is an improvement.
At the question offered, Colt simpers, fingers curling into the slope of her cheek. "No chaos, only survival," she sighs out, the sound long and loud, seeming to empty every bit of Colt's patience with it. She clucks her tongue as she inhales, and the hand holding up her chin falls onto the counter with a thud as she finally turns her head more fully towards Peach. "So if you're bringing me any again, you can fuck right off. Got plenty to deal with still after the last time." Her irritation and confusion has only simmered down from on sight, doesn't mean she still doesn't blame Thalassa for some of this mess, and doesn't mean she might not still get into a losing fight over it.
At the question offered, Colt simpers, fingers curling into the slope of her cheek. "No chaos, only survival," she sighs out, the sound long and loud, seeming to empty every bit of Colt's patience with it. She clucks her tongue as she inhales, and the hand holding up her chin falls onto the counter with a thud as she finally turns her head more fully towards Peach. "So if you're bringing me any again, you can fuck right off. Got plenty to deal with still after the last time." Her irritation and confusion has only simmered down from on sight, doesn't mean she still doesn't blame Thalassa for some of this mess, and doesn't mean she might not still get into a losing fight over it.
Colt
Hole in your heart with some good aim
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.
