EVIE
Evie squeaks as Deimos about-faces abruptly, both impressed by his strength and put out by the clear ineffectiveness of her general physical being against his own. She raises a mournful hand in solemn salute to the peryton, aware of how she has failed him. Maybe she could sneak him a cookie later, see if her stealth was any better matched against Deimos’ unfairly well-rounded skill set.
Unable to peer past his broad frame, the sudden swing makes her emit an embarrassing startled noise as she instinctively clamps her legs and arms tight around each side of him in fear of being dislodged. Admittedly it does make her a little more open minded, the scare. But she won’t give him the benefit of showing it, making a noise of prolonged consideration before tapping his shoulder in the ‘I yield’ signal they use in sparring. “Alright, I yield. Sharing is caring as they say - even though I tried to,” she heckles playfully, adjusting the bowl awkwardly so it won’t be a hindrance whenever he decides to put her down.
Unable to peer past his broad frame, the sudden swing makes her emit an embarrassing startled noise as she instinctively clamps her legs and arms tight around each side of him in fear of being dislodged. Admittedly it does make her a little more open minded, the scare. But she won’t give him the benefit of showing it, making a noise of prolonged consideration before tapping his shoulder in the ‘I yield’ signal they use in sparring. “Alright, I yield. Sharing is caring as they say - even though I tried to,” she heckles playfully, adjusting the bowl awkwardly so it won’t be a hindrance whenever he decides to put her down.
Don't look up, just let them think
There's no place else you'd rather be
There's no place else you'd rather be
