Beatrix
Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice
But Before You Mess with Me
You'd Best Think Twice
But Before You Mess with Me
You'd Best Think Twice
Unimpressed did not even begin to cover how little Beatrix thought of Bastien's arguments. They were probably sound arguments, but she didn't care. She was here to explore and explore she would! But it seemed he was intent on following her around with his scaredy butt self. Adults. Such a pain. Except for Aunt Edrei. She was perfect.
With a dramatic sigh crossed with a groan, Beatrix spun around to face him again. "How do you know where she is, are you her secretary?" Beatrix said snidely, not really knowing what a secretary was but knowing it could be used in a way to demean someone. "Maybe Safrin likes it down here cause it's dark and she likes nighttime." she said with a shrug. "Besides, Safrin is a goddess and goddesses do whatever they want wherever they want. Just like me!" she said before sticking her tongue out at him.
With a dramatic sigh crossed with a groan, Beatrix spun around to face him again. "How do you know where she is, are you her secretary?" Beatrix said snidely, not really knowing what a secretary was but knowing it could be used in a way to demean someone. "Maybe Safrin likes it down here cause it's dark and she likes nighttime." she said with a shrug. "Besides, Safrin is a goddess and goddesses do whatever they want wherever they want. Just like me!" she said before sticking her tongue out at him.
