Just like old times
10-08-2018, 08:04 PM
Seph was pleased to find her brother agreeing with her, more or less. It was the wisest course of action of course, because she was right, as usual. And sure, maybe it sounded like he had a wolf or two in mind who he wouldn't mind showing up here. Sephi could maybe name one or two herself, but at this point she would trust any as far as she could toss them. And that was to say, she was perfectly willing to see any of them face to face, to assess them personally before seeing how far she could chuck them. It seemed fun.
But, keeping on task. Ig moped, in the way that only Iggy could, lamenting that he would either get killed or get his ass whooped if he ever dared to return. They had made that perfectly clear. "Oh, don't be silly, Iggy. Probably both, though definitely not in that order," she cheerfully chirped, her wide grin dimly lit by her brother's otherworldly glow, fangs glinting in the low light. Well, it's true, she thought to herself quickly. "And I DO want to stay here," she said without a moment of hesitation. "But I want to stick with you more, obviously. I mean, that's why I'm here, isn't it? You interrupted me before, but I have every intention to tell you about the utter hell I went through to get here! It was awful. You know, until I got to the part where I started tripping over the plumpest prey I've ever seen in all my days."
She rolled to shove him again, playfully this time but meaningfully too. She figured he was probably homesick, which was fair. Hells, there were things Seph would miss too, once she gave herself enough time to stop being angry. (It hadn't come yet, but she would most likely get there... one day.) But for now she had found him, and that was what mattered for the immediate future. She drew in a breath, preparing to launch back into the longwinded Homeric odyssey she had undertaken to track down her beleaguered and ultimately ungrateful sibling through the most astonishing tragedy of his life. Her mind churned as the details began to grow and meld to be more fitting for the saga she had definitely endured. Yup. Totally. 100%.
But, keeping on task. Ig moped, in the way that only Iggy could, lamenting that he would either get killed or get his ass whooped if he ever dared to return. They had made that perfectly clear. "Oh, don't be silly, Iggy. Probably both, though definitely not in that order," she cheerfully chirped, her wide grin dimly lit by her brother's otherworldly glow, fangs glinting in the low light. Well, it's true, she thought to herself quickly. "And I DO want to stay here," she said without a moment of hesitation. "But I want to stick with you more, obviously. I mean, that's why I'm here, isn't it? You interrupted me before, but I have every intention to tell you about the utter hell I went through to get here! It was awful. You know, until I got to the part where I started tripping over the plumpest prey I've ever seen in all my days."
She rolled to shove him again, playfully this time but meaningfully too. She figured he was probably homesick, which was fair. Hells, there were things Seph would miss too, once she gave herself enough time to stop being angry. (It hadn't come yet, but she would most likely get there... one day.) But for now she had found him, and that was what mattered for the immediate future. She drew in a breath, preparing to launch back into the longwinded Homeric odyssey she had undertaken to track down her beleaguered and ultimately ungrateful sibling through the most astonishing tragedy of his life. Her mind churned as the details began to grow and meld to be more fitting for the saga she had definitely endured. Yup. Totally. 100%.