SLEEPING WITH THE ENEMY
07-20-2013, 01:32 PM
It had been a while since she?d heard from her adversary, and this concerned the serpent. No, she scared little if Newt was well and alive or not, but she wished to know. So long as the giant pulled in breath she would be a threat to Jupiter?s life, and if that was the case, the serpent needed to know. She needed to know what she needed to do to protect her sun, for surely without it she would find herself extinguished. Her love for Jupiter was strong and possessive, demanding that she protect her life and her love, demanding that she made certain her vixen was happy. For now, the biggest threat to that happiness was the former Amenti alpha, and Medusa knew better than most than knowledge was power.
Perhaps it was bold of her to let out a call for the woman, her head lifted towards the night sky and lips parted into an ?o?. She would then stand normally, muscles tense and prepared should she find herself facing an enraged woman. She didn?t know what state she would find her in, or what would occur when they met. All she could do was roll with the punches, take what she could, gather the intelligence that would be presented to her. Every motion, every word, every tick would be taken and noted, dissected as best as the cunning snake could. Nonetheless, there was part of her that was amused, prepared to tease and flirt. She was nothing if not a flirt, nothing if not a siren who enjoyed singing a song that could enrage or pull one into her grasp.
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