long time coming
11-17-2022, 02:26 PM
She would never put the thoughts into vocal declaration, but if Venom was going to describe how her relationship with Artorias felt, it would have been brotherly. They were probably unrelated, but as she was learning while life went on, family wasn’t always the ones who shared your blood. Sirius might as well have been another father to her, especially after Archon died. She had her doubts that the man before her did share any Klein lineage, but she couldn’t say one way or another if the Abraxas side wasn’t in there somewhere. They would never know with certainty, but it didn’t matter because she already held familial affection for him.
Even with the smile on his lips there was a seriousness in Artorias’ voice as he went on. He pledged his life if it came down to it, and Venom knew her feeling was correct. Maybe they weren’t blood, but they did share a special relationship. "And I, for you, Artorias. I’ll fight for you and yours as I would my own people.” She promised with a reverent dip of her head.
He was just about belly laughing when she again mentioned the offer he had given her so long ago now. Though she likely wouldn’t ever accept the offer, she far more enjoyed their inside joke. "I’ll remember that, Artorias.” She said with a wink as he mentioned a ‘special someone.’ This wasn’t the time to elaborate, but she was sure he’d seen her and Maverick on the dancefloor. "And the Hallows to Ashen as well. Hearth and Home.” She smiled welcomingly.
"Quite industrious, aren’t you, Artorias.” She was impressed with the list he provided, and figured she needed ot create a better list for herself when she returned home. "We have an abundance of feathers, they do well as pillow stuffing. We have a variety of materials. The islands are quite tropical because of the warmth of the ocean. Palms, coconut, fresh fruits and nuts. Exotic flowers for a special gift?” There was no end to the list of trades from their island paradise. "To a long and prosperous relationship, Artorias. May we both benefit for generations to come.” She lifted her glass to toast, feeling a spark of hope fill her eye.
"Venom"
Even with the smile on his lips there was a seriousness in Artorias’ voice as he went on. He pledged his life if it came down to it, and Venom knew her feeling was correct. Maybe they weren’t blood, but they did share a special relationship. "And I, for you, Artorias. I’ll fight for you and yours as I would my own people.” She promised with a reverent dip of her head.
He was just about belly laughing when she again mentioned the offer he had given her so long ago now. Though she likely wouldn’t ever accept the offer, she far more enjoyed their inside joke. "I’ll remember that, Artorias.” She said with a wink as he mentioned a ‘special someone.’ This wasn’t the time to elaborate, but she was sure he’d seen her and Maverick on the dancefloor. "And the Hallows to Ashen as well. Hearth and Home.” She smiled welcomingly.
"Quite industrious, aren’t you, Artorias.” She was impressed with the list he provided, and figured she needed ot create a better list for herself when she returned home. "We have an abundance of feathers, they do well as pillow stuffing. We have a variety of materials. The islands are quite tropical because of the warmth of the ocean. Palms, coconut, fresh fruits and nuts. Exotic flowers for a special gift?” There was no end to the list of trades from their island paradise. "To a long and prosperous relationship, Artorias. May we both benefit for generations to come.” She lifted her glass to toast, feeling a spark of hope fill her eye.