SAFRIN
“Well.” Safrin whispered, her teeth suddenly needle-sharp for a moment as she smiled for only an instant. Pulling back, her hand falling gently to her side, the goddess merely shrugged. “We all give blessings, sugar. Heal a broken heart? Bring you into our fold? Any of us could have done that.” She said casually, but dangerously as she stepped away from him.
“Perhaps you should have thought a bit more about which head of yours was most important to give attention to, mm?” Sex Frey could of course provide far better than Safrin, though she’d been known to dabble. Information though? That would never be their game.
“Perhaps you should have thought a bit more about which head of yours was most important to give attention to, mm?” Sex Frey could of course provide far better than Safrin, though she’d been known to dabble. Information though? That would never be their game.
