treacherous-inferno inquired: Rage continued to build, and swirl within him. Unfettered by any sense of calm, it grew gradually by the second. Her flippant musing about 'eating chicken' had inspired that gradual growth. If he was a volcano, his top would have been bursting lava by now. Instead, all he could do was clench against that sword, and continue to sling ice-laden speech at her. "You will not be eating cock of any sort tonight."
Ah so close, his words nearly goaded her into speaking directly to him instead of over as she originally planned. She stuck to her plan however, fingers pinching her chin thoughtfully as her form leaned, shoulder roughly cuddling the bark of a wayward tree. Amusement growing at his anger, his tone said it all, she was annoying.
Perfect~
“I’ll have to get some spices ran out last night.
Hm, I need to make a list."
Posted On: February 6, 2014 at 23:39pm with 1 note
