SHE'S ᶦᶜᵉ ᶰᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ ﹗

  a sigh draws from between ruby lips as she stretches out in the bath drawn for her, relaxing sore and tired muscles. she allows her head to lean back, letting her eyes close and reveling in all she’s done -- all she’s ACCOMPLISHED. it’s only several knocks at the door that draw her attention with a short, irritable growl, and she rolls her shoulders as she straightens her posture. eyes flickering towards the closed door, she knows she’s meant to make a good impression now, as the peoples’ new ( COMMMANDER ). ‘ only come in if you are the healer. ‘ is her voice, calling from beyond the door as she lifts a leg languidly in the water, leaving her statement at that. the meaning behind her words is clear enough ; DON’T WASTE HER TIME.

  there’s one reason he’s not already dead -- and when two warriors brought the boy in, her eyebrows raised in vague skepticism. this what skaikru had to offer? he wasn’t much of a warrior, and from what she’s seen so far of the sky people, she’s not very IMPRESSED. then again, she didn’t expect to be. her eyes flickered from the boy to the warriors keeping him in place for her own amusement. ‘BANTS EM.’ she ordered, holding a hard glare until they left the boy to her own devices, and only when they closed the door behind them did she speak in his native language. ‘ give me a good reason not to kill you, worm. ‘