Where a God roams. [Derecho]
FLY LIKE PAPER
Disdain and a brief flicker of anger passed over his face. Maybe it was time to go. A few more paces were taken backwards, head swinging this way and that to find a good escape route. A flicker of movement in the corner of her eye. The male shook his head in dismay. Lip curled defensively, baring her fangs for a moment. Who was he to act so high and mighty? Oh yeah, a god. Whatever. "Well then.. I guess you already have every desire your little heart can get its hands on."
Yeah, jackass. He turned away, lounging in the sand closer to shore. Was this some kind of ploy? She narrowed her eyes at him, silent snarl falling back to a neutral expression. She stayed where she was, watching his demeanour. He was pretty calm. Maybe he wasn't going to go on the offensive. " I was just hoping maybe you would be enticed by treasure.. But If you're the kind to enjoy a simple life.. Have it you're way.."
"What's so bad about living day to day? Or is that beneath a god like yourself?" She was going to wear this into the ground, no one could stop her. This guy was insane. Given that he wasn't looking, she felt safe enough to take one step forward.
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