Tira had been furious, to be brushed aside like such common filth. When she finally saw movement, she didn't wait or ask questions.
What? He was still standing? She raised an eyebrow, followed by a slow, wry, smirk. "Oooohhh..."
She was dwarfed by her visitor, Tira stared up at him with an odd mixture of agitation and curiosity. Even still, her expression was visibly excited, somewhat akin to a little girl who'd just gotten a pony for her birthday.
"I wanted to play!" She giggled, lowering her head somewhat so that her bluish hair slipped into her eyes, they never broke contact with his. The possibility of his death was all she could think of- it made her ravenous for the sensation.
Tira flung herself at him, her fingers dug at the wound. She grabbed the ring blade and pressed down- throwing her weight into it. "Does it huuuuurt?" she cooed into his ear. "Tell me it huuurts."
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What? He was still standing? She raised an eyebrow, followed by a slow, wry, smirk. "Oooohhh..."
She was dwarfed by her visitor, Tira stared up at him with an odd mixture of agitation and curiosity. Even still, her expression was visibly excited, somewhat akin to a little girl who'd just gotten a pony for her birthday.
"I wanted to play!" She giggled, lowering her head somewhat so that her bluish hair slipped into her eyes, they never broke contact with his. The possibility of his death was all she could think of- it made her ravenous for the sensation.
Tira flung herself at him, her fingers dug at the wound. She grabbed the ring blade and pressed down- throwing her weight into it. "Does it huuuuurt?" she cooed into his ear. "Tell me it huuurts."