interior design is my passion

Immediately after she finished speaking, Yarrabelle relaxed somewhat- appearing to regret her initial reaction. She even apologized. Absinth smirked widely, nodding as Yarra explained her relation to Sephiran. Brother and sister. So her theory was indeed correct. On top of discovering Sephiran’s darling sister here, within the area they had taken a temporary residence; there were others. More siblings, and an uncle- so… there was far more potential in following the purple boy than she could have imagined. A solid foundation, built on the backs of his kin. Perfect.

“Ah, then we share similar interests.” Absinth began, a purr re-entering her voice. She did not venture closer to the other woman though, opting to flash her with an appreciative gaze instead. “I offered Sephiran my allegiance some time ago.” She was not so worried about divulging this information now, seeing as Yarrabelle had done a 180 in terms of disposition. “He’s around here somewhere, playing with his toy.” She winked, a giggle erupting upwards from her lungs and out trembling inky lips- a drop of blood falling from where Yarra had bitten.
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