We Are Divines, The Apples In Their Eyes.
09-10-2014, 07:51 PM
Ah, but of course the woman would plan to stay. Nothing ever seemed to work in her favor. Body would shift so starlit gaze could scan the Medusa's actions. A faraway look seemingly washed over her face. Perhaps something bothered the woman, though, Venus honestly had no interest in the gal's problems; however, it may not be problems that was running through her mind. Those with psychotic minds usually did not dwell on issues or even really give them much though, did they not? Maybe she was planning some twisted murderous plot within her mind. Eyebrows would raise questioningly, though, lips would not express her concerns. Well, you have a home here as long as you want I am sure. Bass is a kind King. Just don't go bringing unwanted attention to Abaven. It would be terrible to exile such talent. Words were not venomous, but strong. Intentions were not to sound cruel, but firm. Abaven really did not need any enemies in result of her presence. my actions | my words | my thoughts |