Painted lips curl up at the corners, clearly pleased by Ever's response, but before they can delve deeper into perhaps more personal matters, the rest of Sohalia's former council come filing into the room. Rising to reach across and clasp Anju's hand, the Dragoon will find Dahlia's own handshake soft but firm; seemingly not the hands of a fighter. Waiting for Ever to cement introductions before sitting again, she inclines her head for the women to do the same should they choose.
"A pleasure to meet you," she assures them, before her cerulean eyes laser in on Lena. "Of course you may," she says, with the air of someone who might follow up this remark with but I may choose not to answer. Nonetheless, however, Dahlia divulges, "Sohalia found the pressure of leadership too much to maintain. She stepped down, I offered to step in, and here we are. Please, treat me as you would her. I only have what's best for Stormbreak in mind, I assure you."
"A pleasure to meet you," she assures them, before her cerulean eyes laser in on Lena. "Of course you may," she says, with the air of someone who might follow up this remark with but I may choose not to answer. Nonetheless, however, Dahlia divulges, "Sohalia found the pressure of leadership too much to maintain. She stepped down, I offered to step in, and here we are. Please, treat me as you would her. I only have what's best for Stormbreak in mind, I assure you."
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
