King and Lionheart
08-20-2018, 09:35 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-13-2019, 12:29 PM by Darya.)
Darya watched the boy with caution, unsure the whole time. The stranger seemed just as unsure and while that might have put another wolf at ease it did little to calm the skull marked girl's fears. Finally the silence was broken by his nervous speech. "эм." She stammered, "Hullo." She spoke softly, her accent thick even still. She noted the sudden shift into more fear on his part and Darya suddenly shot a glance over each of her shoulders looking for whatever threat had caught his attention. He asked her another question and she slowly pulled her fiery gaze back towards him, she thought for a moment. She had been taught much of the common language by Olya and even more still from Mammon who had decided it was quote: "About fuckin' time you learned." Still sometimes when she wasn't focused things took a little longer to process, not as long as they used to however. "Hee's up Nort." She didn't exactly want to give away her dad's location, even if she wasn't exactly happy with him still. There was caution in her answer, was he concerned about making sure she was alone for any nefarious purposes? She would not mention her uncle who was likely waiting for her return. "Whear es youres?" She returned the question to him. "Говорить." |
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