Tragic Magic
02-04-2014, 03:27 PM
Get whatever she wanted? That was in no means what she was doing or thinking. Lova did not give a crap about power, or otherwise the thoughts of others on her. She only looked out for herself, and those she took interest in, simply was because of her love for personalities in the world. It was clear her company was unwanted by the looks of it. And for what, a smile? What a stupid reason, it made her face change to something more annoyed. But once a sigh left her lips she shrugged, there was no pleasing everyone after all. It wasn't her job to run around shaking her ass for males of the armada that was for sure. The russian rolled her shoulders back, there wasn't going to be a way to crack him, so she would simply act normal, and leave him to decide what to do with her. After all, she was in full belief that women were under men. "Probably, you are completely annoyed with the she-wolf who has presented herself in front of you. That she is a waste of your time, and you a devil in the dark, will gain nothing from this meeting." Her tail twitched. "You'll find your attitude to be your demise one day, but, a strong one such as yourself can't help that." Lova turned herself around. She knew when she wasn't wanted, and she was sick and tired of being instantly judged that she wanted something out of her little meetings. She didn't want anything, nothing at all. It was how she was, and it pissed her off. She stopped though looked at him. "Be strong, devil in the dark, I have no doubt that you will create hell if you were to lead." her paws would skip into the snow as she left, unless stopped. Speech, |