Broken Pieces

N/A · 06-18-2013, 10:00 AM

Desdemona dipped her rather massive cranium, agreeing with the woman, a gentle smile drifting across her maw, a great many things may have gone wrong to create the hostilities between Tortuga and Valhalla, and perhaps some of them might never be fixed, but at least they could be mature enough to talk such differences out. Tortuga didn't have to be callous to be distant. her eyes flickered to Nnoitra, even if he didn't show it, he was pleased with this development, she was beginning to be able to read the quirks in his demeanor.

The ivory woman's smile would falter and her rather large cranium would fall from side to side at the news of the drama between Neo and Luce. She had never met the male and if what the woman said was true, her opinion of him was not so great. Luce had told no one about her departure, she had come solely to see him... without a guard and pregnant, and he could not be bothered to see her? Anger coiled in the bottom of her belly and she repressed it, none of it displaying on her maw. "If it would please you to know... there are three pups in the litter and one that she found wandering and adopted, they are treated with love and a great deal of respect." Her words were smooth and gentle, she may not have approved of Neo and Luce, but she would never bare a grudge against a child.

She stood patiently awaiting the woman's terms, her meanings of a treaty, Nnoitra, it seems, was content to observe, Desdemona didn't mind, if the man wished to speak, he could, if not that was alright too, she understood Nnoitra to an extent, just as he did her, they ruled together, such a bond was necessary. "Your terms sound fair to me... if a Tortugan wolf brazenly attacks one of your own, know that they do so outside of Tortuga's banner and they will be punished, make no mistake." There was just a hint of something dangerous in her tone, she was a fairly loose leader, but if one of her own did something selfish enough to potentially bring a war upon the whole of Tortuga, Desdemona had no problem in teaching a lesson....or two. "My terms are reflected, I merely ask the same courtesy of you, civility is all I require." Desdemona's tone was loose and soft once more.

Speech,

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