@cervidemon liked for an Overlord Verse Starter Call 💟
Eyes follow Alastor’s movements, a small shift in weight as her lower arms rest on cocked hips, upper pair free to gesture as she pleased. A brow raises, smile still playing on her lips.
Sometimes he reminded her more of a cat than any sort of deer.
“You pacin’ around me like that is makin’ me second hand anxious. You gonna give me a critique, pra’fessor?” Molly teases with a smile.
Was she actually anxious? A little bit. Alastor’s whole reaction to her recent successes has made her a bit... Nervous. Merely not wanting to have any snags in her way, really. Less complications - less mess. She, truthfully, was hoping for a little down time, but, whose to say if that’ll ever happen, really.
