\\ Get my pretty name out of your mouth \\
Tilting her head, Thal smiles a little more fully. "I'm always in the market for a hunt with good company, although I'm happy to take our time." The constant presence of bloodlust is comfortably dull for the moment, recently curbed but never eliminated. If anything, she's hungry for company, immensely pleased to have heard from her friend. The days have been filled with boredom and short excursions, needing to keep her crew for being baked out on the open ocean. Asta is a welcome distraction, a chance to let her guards down and relax.
Thal moves to take her place beside him, prepared to let him guide them in whatever direction he willed. She takes in the sun-soaked scene, eyes scanning for movement without any real intent or concern, a habit she's grateful for most days, but unnecessary today. Picking up where Asta's hum had left off, she flicks her tails slowly behind her. "Any particular prey on the menu?"
Thal moves to take her place beside him, prepared to let him guide them in whatever direction he willed. She takes in the sun-soaked scene, eyes scanning for movement without any real intent or concern, a habit she's grateful for most days, but unnecessary today. Picking up where Asta's hum had left off, she flicks her tails slowly behind her. "Any particular prey on the menu?"
Thalassa
