( Not a single glance has to be given for the Seraphim to know what look was displayed 'pon the lieutenants visage. )
( She couldn't manage to utter single word of protest, distracted by the sight of one more pony being taken out, the other ruthlessly being ↴
❪ watching over shoulder, air darkens as oynx brims curve upwards into a sinister grin ؛ watching familiar scenes play out. god only knows how many times she's watched it. ❫
she wants her friends to smile, is that not adorable? see, even through -