Not new to verse OR muse.
18+ mun AND muse.
Sfw only on tl. NSFW rarely in dms.
Not necessarily in an intense way...but just different enough that it was noticeably abnormal
"Where is it you're even going anyway? I don't see people out here very often..."
Not necessarily in an intense way...but just different enough that it was noticeably abnormal
"Where is it you're even going anyway? I don't see people out here very often..."
She began to follow along after him..using the tip of her sword to stabilize herself as she walks
"I'd show you. But I'd end up hurting you old man.."
She was keeping pace with him pretty well..not COMPLETELY upset with him as she was before..
She began to follow along after him..using the tip of her sword to stabilize herself as she walks
"I'd show you. But I'd end up hurting you old man.."
She was keeping pace with him pretty well..not COMPLETELY upset with him as she was before..
She got herself up off the rock..still walking with her sword as a psuedo-cane
"Let's get going then..."
She got herself up off the rock..still walking with her sword as a psuedo-cane
"Let's get going then..."
She didn't have much else to say besides that. Glaring back at him as he stood there and and thought without moving on...
She clearly wasn't happy with what he said...but she also couldn't turn his offer down
She didn't have much else to say besides that. Glaring back at him as he stood there and and thought without moving on...
She clearly wasn't happy with what he said...but she also couldn't turn his offer down
She eventually sat herself down on a small rock...staring back at him in a distrusting manner with her sword still gripped ready as it rested between her legs...
She eventually sat herself down on a small rock...staring back at him in a distrusting manner with her sword still gripped ready as it rested between her legs...
Her sword's tip tapped against the ground with each step...
It was blunt and useless as a slashing tool...but clearly banged up and well used...even stained in a few faint red splotches
Her sword's tip tapped against the ground with each step...
It was blunt and useless as a slashing tool...but clearly banged up and well used...even stained in a few faint red splotches
Once he was gone she'd drop it..but not fully let go of it
"I didn't need your help..I would've been fine on my own."
Once he was gone she'd drop it..but not fully let go of it
"I didn't need your help..I would've been fine on my own."
"Stay right there.."
She wasn't afraid to swing if she had to...which would mean...bad things...and not for her
If there was anyone who could intervene...now would be the time...
"Stay right there.."
She wasn't afraid to swing if she had to...which would mean...bad things...and not for her
If there was anyone who could intervene...now would be the time...
'Or what? Why would I listen to you, huh?'
She backed up a step as the crazed man moved towards her
Her grip on that little swords handle was as tight as it could be..
'Or what? Why would I listen to you, huh?'
She backed up a step as the crazed man moved towards her
Her grip on that little swords handle was as tight as it could be..