Peace of Mind
06-11-2015, 11:29 AM
Walk | Talk | Think Everything felt like it was deteriorating fast. The peaceful - albeit awkward - moment after their union had been shattered the moment Jakart had asked his question, and Callisto could feel her mind whirling downward in a spiral of anger. How dare he assume she was someone's property! And Lel's of all people! It was absolutely absurd, not to mention aggravating, given the history that was attached to it, to her. She had been a captive for months, forced into motherhood against her will, and now once she had gained her freedom she was spoken to as if she was just someone else's favorite toy. She was so caught up in her own anger that she could barely focus on the argument Jak tried to make, about the significance of the act they had committed together. It was too much for her to think about, too much to try and comprehend all at once, and so she picked out the simplest piece of it, something that she could easily argue back against. "There won't be any pups!" she answered heatedly, raising her voice as she spoke over the tail end of his words. As she fell silent and thought about her outburst, Calli began to wonder if it was the right thing to do. Surely it would bring about more questions, ones that she was particularly reluctant to go into detail about. Shit. Carefully, very carefully, she tried to explain. "I took something that's supposed to prevent that from happening during this time," Callisto stated, trying with some effort to keep her voice neutral and even. It was going to do neither of them any good if she lost her temper again, and in her current state there was still a high chance of that happening. |
