@HomicidamHybrid -- throat beginning to make sense as she kept her eyes glued to the vial as she questioned him. She had been ready to let death take her not thinking that there was even another option. Now that one laid out in front of her, one that in a --
@HomicidamHybrid -- spinning the glass between her hands. She briefly looked back and worth between Klaus and the glass before settling her eyes on him.
“Have you ever been to France? Since you are as old as time, I am guessing that you have.”
Part of her couldn't be bothered with the obvious look crossing him. She needed to know whether or not she had a choice in the matter. Knowing made her feel at least a little at ease with the idea of laying her story bare. Even if she did deny him, he could force it from her --
@HomicidamHybrid -- She almost felt torn between the two. An obligation to protect one, but a new loyalty to the other, which was probably rooted from that damn sire bond she still didn’t full understand.
Sitting down she crossed one leg over he other, --
Why would I go looking for someone else when you are right in front of me? It would make my life easier to just use you.
Kind of hard to not see it when it is bigger than a couch cushion.
It's still early in the game... you might not want to take your aggressions out on me... perhaps target that anger at one of the others.
{Grins a bit smugly, brows raising.} Oh, so you've noticed my butt, have you?