Dismantle. Repair. [Kaien]
05-10-2013, 03:09 PM
She would wait, watching him carefully, for any signs of indecision or hesitation. There were none. He had no purpose without Tortuga, but there was nothing she, or anyone else could do about it now. His decision was absolute, final and Desdemona would respect that. Patiently she stepped forward, brushing her snout up against his cheek, a soft nuzzle a gentle caress. "I will not enjoy this Kaien, but I understand, may you find peace away from this world." Her words were remarkably soft and gentle, so unlike the figure of stoic indifference that she usually was. She would offer his cheek a soft lick, one final act of kindness before pulling back, jaws splaying wide she would coil her jaws around the soft underside of his neck, crunching through both of his jugulars, his trachea, and his esophagus all in one fatal crunch. She would move quickly to support his falling weight, laying him as gently as she could against the ground as the last of his movements died out. She stayed beside him until his heart beat its last before slowly rising to begin digging out his grave. It would be crude and shallow, the ground here was hard and not easily manageable, but she would give him what she could. Burying his body beneath the soil, she would offer a short prayer to the heavens before her massive frame would turn, redirecting her attention towards Tortuga. Speech, |