Mar 22, 2023
❝ hey — don't you want to get out of here? ❞
@falxsaint &&. liked for a LYRIC STARTER.
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❝ hey — don't you want to get out of here? ❞
@falxsaint &&. liked for a LYRIC STARTER.
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@falxsaint sent: “ looks like we’re stuck here . ”
" NO! " THERE'S HORROR, MIXED WITH DREAD AND WRATHFUL ANGER. Having stirred to find them both jailed, the rider pushes herself to her feet and rushes toward the bars. BANG. BANG. Once, twice, she slams herself against them, and then her fingers rake like claws against the iron, grasping and digging into the bars. She rattles and shakes them like a beast that did not wish to be contained.
" MOTHERFUCKER! You better let us out! " She snarls! " LET US OUT! BASTARDS! " She's like a tiger in her ferocity. Shouting in protest as she does her damnest to pry the bars apart, but she finds no resolve in her attempts. Her efforts are fruitless, it seems even she cannot escape her imprisonment.
There is nothing but the cold, stone walls surrounding them. No weaknesses, nothing. It seems her draconic accomplice had already given into defeat herself. Mari has no choice but to concede and do the same. " Dammit, fuck, "
The teenager hisses between her teeth, and reluctantly steps to the other side of the cell, where she slides her back against the wall and lets herself fall onto her rump. She props her arm on one knee and sides. " . . . I guess we are. "
⸺ @falxsaint " I think I’m losing my mind. "
Intense purple depths, underneath heavy eyelids, calmly rested on the female as he observed her, taking in the sight, with interest dancing within. Despite knowing, what he was looking at ⸺ due to information that he had received, with a hefty sum of mora, Pantalone found himself desiring to see this one, firsthand. He could just have send one of his men to check everything out, but had been too curious to stay put. Also, because business was going smoothly, leaving him with some time to kill.
A small, low chuckled danced from the banker's lips upon hearing the words as his eyes formed into crescent moons, while a small, deceiving smile appeared.
❛ My, now that would be a real shame, if that truly happened. It seems some of the dear Doctor's new drugs got out.. It's said to affect the mind. I must say, it's quite interesting to see that, firsthand like this.. ❜
Staying, where he was, Pantalone watched as he ever so slightly tilted his head to the side. Of course, he had only went here, once he knew that he was safe, after all, even he would get affected by this, if he wasn't careful enough.
❛ Now.. why don't you tell me, why you came here? ❜
❛ the storm’s getting worse. ❜ - @falxsaint
Before she even left the Butterfly Estate, she had a feeling that would happen. Despite the sun the brighten the sky, it had been abnormally hot the past few days and that typically preceded a storm. And as far as bad things could happen in a storm, there was also the additional fact that it would get darker sooner than usual. A dangerous thing for humans and a treat for those who walked the night. The ones she was tasked to eliminate for the good of humanity. In the dark, they were both hunters and prey. “We should find some place to stay.” If not a house, maybe somewhere else, preferably where they could cover all the entrances to not get caught off guard.
@falxsaint ᅳ﹙ ↴ ﹚ᅳ SMOOCHES??
Oh, she seems all too chipper as she bounces right up to Saint and seizes her by her hips. A scrunch to her nose and her smile’s mischievously bright. She feigned like she might swing Saint around, give her a twirl, but instead she pulls her right against her frame with her thumbs looped along her belt. Plush lips meet her’s a lot gentler than her excitement gave way for with a long press and a sweet little breath to follow. If she got her face mauled off, so be it.
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@falxsaint replied:
'BITES THEM
NOT HIS TOES. HOW WILL HE GET HIS SECOND INCOME?
@falxsaint said (inbox):
chewing very slowly on an arm. "what if... I don't want your bento..."
❝SAINT! YOU CANNOT JUST chew on anything! Why eat that when you can have a delicious meal specially made with love and care?❞ Such an atrocious diet. That was ok. Kyojuro was prepared and had another bento just for them. Surely that would be a lot more nutritious. ❝Here! Take this bento! I assure you that soon it will be all you can think about!❞ Possibly.
@falxsaint said : "Your aura's already too menacing."
“Soooo.... I can’t walk up walls?”