Maeve
Well someone isn't fucking grateful, are they? Now, the Queen typically isn't one to have easily ruffled feathers, but when someone is being attacked by a pissed off flock of Hels and they receive help it's usually polite to say thank you or something. It irritated her more than it should. More than it has any right to, but nonetheless, the Nightshade was more than a little miffed. "Saving your fucking eyes and companion!" She snapped back with way more heat than was likely warranted.
It wasn't like she was going to hit him. She was too good with the thing to actually miss at this point. There had been years of practice before she got one properly made that could do real damage. Sure, she had chosen fire for practical reasons, but she didn't have plans to use it. Amun was currently making her reconsider. Good job, bud.
It wasn't like she was going to hit him. She was too good with the thing to actually miss at this point. There had been years of practice before she got one properly made that could do real damage. Sure, she had chosen fire for practical reasons, but she didn't have plans to use it. Amun was currently making her reconsider. Good job, bud.
If you're a lover, you should know
The lonely moments just get lonelier
The lonely moments just get lonelier
