She leaned over her hip with an audible huff before stepping closer.
Her fingers brushed along the metallic thorns, recalling her vines as they seemingly melted back into her body.
โ Now you shut your mouth. Nameโs Vyse, remember it. ,,
ACK โ ( ๐ข )
latching all digits in a full clench to his neck before being subdued to the floor by .. tentacles ??
coughing in the midst of shouting ;
โ yeah yeah-
๐๐๐ผ๐ temper you got there . .
now let me up , crazy lady . โ
Vyse was quick to punch him in the throat and used her vines to immobilize the man, ripping off some of his staples to strengthen their grip.
Only then did she move away to rub her temples, quietly fuming over his audacity.
* places palms dually on her shoulders . . heaving her into his personal bubble just to shred a howling screech directly into her face , just for the fuck of it . .
โ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ โผ๏ธ โ
โ ugh. Everything can kill you if you think that way.
If you were to crush that mosquito the odds would shift slightly. Meanwhile it would also be the same if you were to die to it. Make a choice but donโt squeal like a pig. ,,