an amused chuckle left her lips as her eyes met tory’s ones; “i will take every one you have.” a small pause, before she took one flower with gloved hand. “besides.. poison is too discreet for a killing. i’d rather something more […]
“Aren’t they?” responds Tory with a smile of her own; bright and enthusiastic. “Poisonous as requested and fatal if you swallow one! So perfect if you’re aiming to off a bad husband.” She’s joking.