Light Em Up!

N/A · 05-10-2013, 11:22 PM

Elphaba ceased her small bout of laughter, however soft and quiet it was. She couldn't recall the last time she had let the sound escape her, undoubtedly, it had been with Glinda. It felt good to release the noise, a weight loosened in the confines of her chest, some of that angry bitterness that always seemed to creep upon her, chipping away. She supposed she had her own new found freedom to thank for that... in a way she wasn't really free, she served Seracia without fail, but Seracia did not... hate her. The world was poison upon her tongue. The names she had been called, the things they had wrought upon her body, a involuntary shiver traced the length of her spine. She shook it off, focusing on the now. There was nothing she could do to change the past. She had made her choice and in the long run... it was for the better.

A silence for a short bout of time but it wasn't uncomfortable, and she felt completely at ease within Gerhardt's company. She wasn't sure why she trusted the King as she did, why she was so quick to accept and obey his commands, but something about him told her he wouldn't bring her harm without meaning... today he had proved as such, she owed him much more than her loyalty, she now owed him her life. It was not something the dame was likely to forget. No one cared about her. No one had ever even glanced at her like an equal before. She had been expendable at best... but apparently Gerhardt's members meant more to him than a mere force of muscle and blood. No if she had any lingering doubts, they vanished. He had her trust completely.

"Put him down? It would be possible. The kill would need to be quick and precise, one wolf aiming for the jugular on the left another for the mirrored vein on the right. The longer the fight dragged, the angrier it would become. I believe Seracia has the power and the tact to perform such a task, providing you led us." Her lyrics weren't as icy as they had been the first time she met him. They were still distant, aloof, but much calmer, much softer. He had asked her opinion and she gave it. There would be no question that Elphaba would attend should such a task arise. She had left no room for question in the word 'us'.

"If it would ease your mind, I will visit a healer, you have enough to stress over, I should be the least of your problems." Elphaba would answer with a soft smile, her head never rising from its place between her paws. She was perfectly relaxed a top the tractor and it would be better for the wound if she stopped moving. She saw no reason to leave her perch just yet. Silence would reign peaceful and at ease. She wondered if this was how it felt to have pack mates, companions who actually cared for one another. It didn't seem so lonely, despite the silence with another presence that wasn't intent on killing her nearby it was...nice. "How did Seracia come to be? If you do not mind the inquiry." Golden orbs would flicker towards the king, curious for his answer.

"Speech"

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