I'm Too Much!

N/A · 01-16-2016, 09:48 PM

Bernadette would listen as the femme spoke again. So she’d been in the ship once before, hmm? Though some time ago. The thought of a journey wasn’t necessarily a bad one, though Bernie had officially settled within Yfir and believed that she had found a place for herself there. It honestly had Bernadette wondering, however, where this fae might choose to settle down. She didn’t seem like she’d be the viking sort... Though who could judge a book by it’s cover?

Bernadette would follow the pale woman both too and inside the ship, slipping inside quickly and a bit uneasily. Though, as she glanced around and had her paws set on the wooden planks, it didn’t seem all that bad. It was cold still, though a bit warmer than it had been out in the wind and snow. She’d breathe in slowly, allowing her bi-colored orbs to adjust to the light of the ship before glancing once more towards the other femme.

“Hera huh? I’m Joker, Joker Black.” As usual her alias would fall easily from her tongue, and, with a chuckle, she’d add. “Though I’ve also been called Forbidden Salvation as well. Whichever name suits you.” Though when she told most her second name it was more just a play on what a joker she was to them. The femme would let chuckle softly.

“This place is strange...” She’d muse, looking towards the windows. “It even smells different... I wonder how it came to be.”

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