"Typically people who know they're going to live for a little longer do that. Besides, put yourself in my position. Exhausted, you think the girl you're interested in already has another, and somebody appears out of the blue with two snakes. Reaking of trickster blood."
She went to open her mouth, then shut it. Open. Shut. "Okay.. first of all… I had to trek through the depths of Tartarus while I was exhausted, my magic was frayed, I was on my last nerve, the woman who had mentally tortured me for a year straight appears out of nowhere, and some other bullshit regarding trapped gods. Secondly… what the fuck?"
"I have had quite possibly the worst day of my life. You just happened to press the wrong buttons at the wrong time. The Wendigo was blind luck."
She blinked at him. "Who do you have a crush on?"
"Tessie." He said. "Why?"
She sighed, then grabbed his arm and started pulling him back out into the open, following the guidance of her mimickrees.
"Where are you taking me?"
"Away from here. He'd have picked up your scent by now." She thought about the other two. "Where are your friends? They might be in danger too."
(@Your_Local, I didn't mean to shove you out of the roleplay, but its what my character would've done. Once he's out of this bad mood, you're welcome to come back in!)
(Hey, I know I didn't respond when you first put it up, but I totally understand. When you're done with the scene, if I'm online I'll come back in)
(feel free to join in now)
"The elves? Shit, I sent them away."
(Is he gonna have to fight this nibba)
"Vlákas. Why would you do that?" She pulled a little more forcefully, practically dragging him at this point. Her grip tightened.
"Let go off my arm, I'm losing bloodflow to my hard. ANd I thought you were gonna attack me, so I sent them away to not get hurt."
She scoffed, but let go. "If I was really going to hurt you, I'd only directly fight you, not them."
"They'd try to intervene. It's just in their nature."
(Aww. He catch catch just a little bit of hellfire?)
She pulled him to a halt. "Then I'd defend myself if need be, but no harm will be done." She narrowed her eyes at him. "I take it I'm going to have to get your head on straight, because I know you're thinking about taking this guy on still."
(nope. That stuff is not normal magic. It was made for the exact purpose of eating away flesh. Painfully. Slowly. It's the weapon of the leader of Hellhounds.)
"No. I know what he did to Cin."
She started to argue, but then she registered his words. "She told you?"
"It's not that hard to put two and two together. I've seen the scars."
(sorry, technical difficulties) She pushed up her glasses. "True enough, I suppose. That gives me an idea." She pulled out a device that looked like a cell phone and pressed a few buttons. It rang.
(Same) "Who are you calling?"