Saints Preserve Us! We've Been Drinkin' Whiskey For Breakfast!

*Pyralis* · 05-19-2017, 06:22 PM

Pyralis sensed the change in her brother's mood, the agitation as well as the excitement. Overall though it seemed a sour disposition was permeating the air. Oh goody… was he going to lecture her? She tensed just slightly in apprehension. They were always so volatile together. Dancing around each other, opposites and compliments and every so often they were just bound to clash. She was used to family scuffles. Goodness knew she'd butted heads with their father often enough.

"Well, then, I'd have to guess it was something tall, dark, and foul mouthed given your usual preferences"

Pyralis let out a laugh and danced away from her brother, tail wagging in the air. "Close brother dear but not quite. This man wasn't tall compared to us, dark or foul mouthed but… I think you will be pleased to learn he was descended from gods himself and he had the coat to prove it. Like a galaxy lit on fire, cut right out of the heavens and draped around him like a cloak. He healed my injuries for free." She flashed the binding for her shoulder wound. "And well, what is the saying… no good deed should go unpunished?"

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