childlike curiosity - or morbid fascination

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[ ♥ ] - - Desert? Now there's a fine choice of words! She gave him a tooth, but unpleasant grin. "Maybe I like to try new things." to her this was a personal question. Personal questions were big no-nos. She flicked her ears back, though only the bent one could show the gesture for what it was. "What about you?" she asked, a bit brutish with her words, but hey, that was just how she was. She twitched her nose, feeling the early onset of a sneeze and sniffle and cursed herself mentally. He was right, though, what had brought her to this ice tundra? Morbid curiosity. That's what.



[ ♥ ] - - She gaze his lush coat a brief longing and envious look before schooling her expression back. It wasn't much of a mask. Her legs trembled despite her efforts against the frigid air. Now that she wasn't moving around she actually felt the cold and realized just how numb her toes were. Could they even move still? The thought startled and frightened her. She glanced down willing them to wiggle. Relieved that they obeyed, though still dismayed that she couldn't feel them she returned her gold and crimson eyes to the man. Best to hurry things along. The sooner he completed his social agenda and moved on the sooner she could move again and possibly find a warmer, kinder climate. "Minuit." a madame of few words. Charming.