We were supposed to be just friends
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
She growls. Well, it's more like a snarl as she clenches her teeth, dragging a crate though the sand and up towards the cave entrance she's turned into her secret hideaway. Stupid fucking box. What the hell was in this thing? Rocks? No, she knew better than that. After all, she was the one who hard procured it. An obsidian statue of Dryga rested inside. Ridiculous if you asked her. A waste of resources, but the person who wanted it paid well and she wasn't going to pass up a good connection.
Even if the box was a pain in the ass to move.
Giving it one final shove, Paige curses under her breath, finally coming to a stop outside of the mouth of the cave. "Good enough for now." She mutters mostly to herself, wiping her brow with the back of her hand. Drawing in a breath, the Attuned is about to slip inside when she hears the sound of approaching footsteps. The footfalls heavy and dragging through the sand.
Paige presses herself against one of the rocky columns, hand instantly going to her dagger, drawing it from its sheath as her whole body tenses. The trespasser barely crosses her path before she's lunging, dagger against his throat and her slender body pressed to his back. "What exactly do you think you're doing here, hm?" She breathes against his ear, not realizing just who she's caught.
Even if the box was a pain in the ass to move.
Giving it one final shove, Paige curses under her breath, finally coming to a stop outside of the mouth of the cave. "Good enough for now." She mutters mostly to herself, wiping her brow with the back of her hand. Drawing in a breath, the Attuned is about to slip inside when she hears the sound of approaching footsteps. The footfalls heavy and dragging through the sand.
Paige presses herself against one of the rocky columns, hand instantly going to her dagger, drawing it from its sheath as her whole body tenses. The trespasser barely crosses her path before she's lunging, dagger against his throat and her slender body pressed to his back. "What exactly do you think you're doing here, hm?" She breathes against his ear, not realizing just who she's caught.
paige
