ladies, please
01-24-2022, 11:42 AM
"Pretty sure this wasn't what I had in mind when I agreed to being kidnapped," Cy shot a glance at the naked creature that walked along with them. Her steps were high, the killer grace of a big cat. Everything about her was sharp in these moments, and she's tense. A special, certain kind of tense that was an inherent challenge. Cy ached to run, to take off like a bat out of hell, to run ahead of him and dance with the energy that had built up in her system. There was too much energy crackling beneath the surface. The boss lady, shit. Cy would need to play this one off like she was gentle, a real lady, and not the scrappy little bitch that's managed to survive on her own for the last six months. She didn't have the manners for this, but she'd pretend. "What're you, some kind of golden boy?" Cy quipped, her head high. As they reached the border, she took a half a step back. Postured for ambition, but waiting by his shoulder instead of even with it as a show of respect. The culture here was one she didn't know, but for now Cyanide could guess. |