road to transformation

Gilgamesh's weight seemed to lessen significantly as his paws found purchase on the edge of the window and she moved without thinking, adjusting her grip on his neck ever so slightly and pivoting to throw him to the side, a paw thrown across his ribs with a growl using her weight to pin him to the floor. “Stupid, stupid man!” She finally yelled when she relinquished her hold on his neck, unaware of the wetness that was tracking down her cheeks. When the fuck had she started crying?

Her nose poked Gilgamesh aggressively as she checked to make sure he was still on one piece, “I've half a mind to throw you out the fucking window for doing that to me, what the fuck?” Her body trembled from the sudden rush of adrenalin, and fear. She pushed a paw into his cheek to try and turn his face away. “Don't you ever fucking scare me like that again.” She sniffled grossly and threw her weight on him more forecefully. Clearly this idiot couldn't even be trusted to walk across a room. So she wasn't going to let him.

“Speech.”