There was a little hop in her step as she stopped a few strides short of Melodia and Rhysa almost pouted. Almost. Her ears pulled back slightly before springing forward again and letting the smile on her lips bloom into a toothy grin as she saw the hand move to the hilt.
A hand came from behind her from its place clasped with the other on the small of her back and wagged a finger matter of factly, "Now, that truly is a shame.."
Her hand wandered back to meet its partner and her head canted to the right slightly.
"You see," her lips pursed in thought a moment, "one should be ready for games, whatever the hour, but especially in these hours. This is when the fun ones come out to play, you see?"
She moved her hands back around, clasping them in front of her, "You like games, I know you do...otherwise you wouldn't be skulking around back alleyways and stairways beating on young couples in love..."
"Maelstrom, Â a Jacket, or just a scorned lover of the redheaded one?"
A hand came from behind her from its place clasped with the other on the small of her back and wagged a finger matter of factly, "Now, that truly is a shame.."
Her hand wandered back to meet its partner and her head canted to the right slightly.
"You see," her lips pursed in thought a moment, "one should be ready for games, whatever the hour, but especially in these hours. This is when the fun ones come out to play, you see?"
She moved her hands back around, clasping them in front of her, "You like games, I know you do...otherwise you wouldn't be skulking around back alleyways and stairways beating on young couples in love..."
"Maelstrom, Â a Jacket, or just a scorned lover of the redheaded one?"
