Half the origin system at that point "
She would flicker her eyes to the weapons then back to him
A smile slow and venomous curved across black lips.
" ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐๐ง ๐ฆ๐. "
Gesturing to the-
She moued her hand touching her chest before loud belly laughter filled the air she would return and sit in a chair crossing a blue leg her long hand placing under her chin
" ๐ ๐๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ก ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ค๐ง๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐จ๐ฎ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ข ๐๐ -
๐๐ค๐ช ๐๐ค ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ. ๐๐๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐ ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ช๐ฉ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐ ๐๐๐ซ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฎ๐ค๐ฃ๐. "
She would shrug
" i don't care if I even die in the process because at that point my cranage would consume -
The anger rippled off the prince with a delicious sweet smell and nitokh Reveled in it. It was substannce to her evil core.
A long blue hand would gesture to the gun
" ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐๐ค ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ข๐ญ -
this was his first time truly conversing with Nitokh.
Ballas had always kept her at arm's length, which extended to Desira having no dealings with her, Tormis, or Avantus... despite the Desira family, and Nitokh, sharing similar roles within the Empire: militaristic enforcers.
A challenge. Black lips quirking into a smirk, Icy eyes slides over his frame eyes lingering on the weapon and yet here she stands. No weapons. Not even her staff.
"A orokin and tenno meets in the void demon. "
She whispered as her nostrils flared and sniffed-
whilst he made is slow, methodical, yet confident approach.
"And yet, you entered. So, tell me, why? Oh, and... do be very careful what you say, old ladyโ I won't tolerate a simple "I felt like it". No. Not from an Executor."