Little Wolf
05-05-2014, 08:33 PM
Cut the bullshit, you don't care. Her voice cracked the air between them, sharp and stinging. And yet it had no effect on Demyan. She was pregnant, so of course she was going to be a lot bitchier than she usually was, which was only that much more entertaining to the beast. He would roll his eyes dramatically, fixing her with a sarcastic look that a parent would give to a tantrum throwing pup. Oh, but don't I? Would I ask if I didn't? Would I be sitting in front of you if I didn't? Hmm? She would move closer to him practically nose to nose with him, or as close as she could since she was shorter, and yet Demyan would not flinch. A single eyebrow would raise questioningly as he stared her down, cyan eyes glittering with malicious intent as he waited to see if she would tell him about her little pack. Talk like this |