Girl Problems

Even though Tyrian wasn't woken up by her antics, his skunk companion was, and roused him into action, if you could call flopping over in your den action- which honestly if you're doing the right kind of flopping... Nevermind.

"Thank GOD someone had the sense to wake up and check on me, and not simply be woken up by his companion." She flopped over even more dramatically than the first time, her legs feeling like an upturned roach"s legs for a moment before she settles to face him. "Dying, Tyr. Can't you show a little concern? If you keep napping always, you're gonna get fat." She threw him a smile before again flopping over, this time to face the sky.

"But more importantly- yes, dying. These are my final moments, so cherish them while you can." She tossed an oh so woeful look at Tyr. "I invited someone to be the pirate's Lust, and she didn't immediately fall into my arms and say yes. In fact, she said she would get back to me and it's been absolutely ages since I've heard from her now. Do you think she's dead? Did she run away? Did I come on too strong? Is this the end of the pirate? The end of me?"

It was all very dramatic, but she WAS feeling a little hurt and a little concerned. Bothering Tyr was already helping, though.