bad and boujee

The woman would explain her little bit of history too, how she had supposedly come from a fallen god and how her father was ambitious too, wanting to take back what was theirs. But her father was a bit more smart about it, she said her family had grown quite large and such. She offered to explore a little bit more but Vulcan shook his head, he was quite done with this exploring and talking and wished for some alone time now if he had to be honest with himself. “It was nice, but I’d like to go home too,” he said, “I don’t have a permanent den yet, but I’ll figure it out.” he said and turned away, no he wouldn’t bother saying goodbye. Instead he would slink off to go find a place to rest for the night.
[ exit vulcan ]