twist my leg why don't you

She was going to be forced to do what she wanted to eradicate in her pack. She would be hard pressed to remain here for an extended period of time while she expected the Empire to continue their fervent work. That thought was the hardest part, not feeling like a hypocrite. She could manage the pack from here, but being so confined might start to take its toll. Maybe she’d convince Azure to pull her around in Iolaire’s cart. She tried not to let the thought show in amusement on her face but the drugs were doing funny things.

Venom had injured herself in a weird way, but how she explained it was better than the full story, he wouldn’t have believed that. She had made a bad step, but if that frog hadn’t caused the earth to move… If she thought too hard it was amazing she had gotten out with her life. Venom had confidence that her secret was safe with the marked man, he wouldn’t go touting her mistake or her weakness. He’d been so quick to hide her broken body from the Empire.. Everyday it seemed he did something else to prove himself to her.

”I should tell the pack, but not yet. For now.. Sirius should know and…” Why did the thought of Azure and Hattori here together seem to throw her off? ”Azure.” She started but made the attempt to recover. ”My sister Toxicity as well.” Magenta gaze looked down, but then shifted back to his silvery eyes. ”But, you don’t have to go yet.” Her failure was a terrible secret that the two of them shared. Venom couldn’t explain why the feeling appealed to her, but it felt special and relieved her insecurities.