If he could manage, snake that he was, James would try and slip his fingers into Delta's sea-styled hair that he might properly kiss her as her lips brushed against his. Successful or not, the thief would open his eyes, hand on his heart, all bright-smiles and mischief as if having truly been brought back from the brink of death. "Why indeed ye have! I am eternally in your debt. For as long as we both live, I humbly offer you free breast exams and will tell you the gods honest truth about whether or not ye look fat."
Sitting up, his smile crooked and roguish, the snake took proper stock of Delta now that he wasn't drowning.
"So, what's a pretty fish like yerself doin' up here with us mouth-breathers eh?" He asked, whimsical accent lilting and playful.
Sitting up, his smile crooked and roguish, the snake took proper stock of Delta now that he wasn't drowning.
"So, what's a pretty fish like yerself doin' up here with us mouth-breathers eh?" He asked, whimsical accent lilting and playful.
{steps on my own emotions and grinds
them into the dirt with my heel} anyways.
them into the dirt with my heel} anyways.
