wall of ice, warmth of speech
[ voodoo, trigger; drug use ]
06-27-2022, 10:57 PM
LOVE ME MORE THAN YOU POSSIBLY CAN
She couldn't deny it, Torben was the best company she had in a long time. Minus Wren, god was that woman gorgeous. Voodoo shook the thought away, she didn't need that kind of distraction in her studies that was for sure. She smiled at him wiggling the sand in her toes. "It is too so." she muttered under her breath. Though in a quick moment she found herself growing a bit hungry she looked to Torben as he spoke and then in turn asked his own questions. Voodoo tilted her head, were most healers religious? She'd never thought about it really, she just simply hadn't been raised too much on that sort of thing.
"The kind strong enough to heal my friends and family, and poison my foes." she said curtly. "Whatever path I take I feel like it could be bloody." that was the darkness inside of her that was for sure. Fear and anxiety mixed with her own self pride. "Hey Torben.... you think you'd remember my name... my face... my voice?" she asked all of a sudden. She felt like a tiny star that had found a planet to shine in its sky for as long as the light lasted. "I'd love to do this with you again sometime. Though maybe for now we can find something to eat!" she exclaimed and jumped up and down.