Seraphina
the artificer
wanna play cheat, now says the sloth
a domino flush to his nose
a domino flush to his nose
“Oh neither do I.” She agrees with a huff of laughter. “My closet doesn’t either.” Flashing him an amused grin she settles into their conversation, tugging at her gloves to make sure they’re tightly on, her dark gaze lifts to scan Ronin’s face. “If I know anywhere…” She comments, a snicker leaving her as her nose scrunches with the movement. “I’m the Artificer, Ronin— Oh, thank you.” She cuts herself off to thank the person behind the counter as he grabs the drinks and they’re on their way. She takes one from him, holding it between both gloves hands to warm them up more as they depart toward the streets again.
“I have an entire workshop that’s full of half baked plans at any given moment. Plenty of room for canvases.” She pauses to take a sip from her drink, wincing against the heat as it burns her tongue. “Ow.” Patience had never really been her forte for anything other than work, it seemed. “Anyway, I’d enjoy the company.”
“I have an entire workshop that’s full of half baked plans at any given moment. Plenty of room for canvases.” She pauses to take a sip from her drink, wincing against the heat as it burns her tongue. “Ow.” Patience had never really been her forte for anything other than work, it seemed. “Anyway, I’d enjoy the company.”
tickle that cheek and take your throne
pump your veins with gushing gold
pump your veins with gushing gold
