Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5999656-20170705042341/@comment-25582638-20170710055246

For a moment, her pupils dilated. The teen looked down, avoiding the Huntress’ gaze.

''“You should save that for the Grimm. They're the ones who are really out for our blood”''

''They're not that different from people. Some even goes after our soul'', Cyzarine wanted to say; to challenge those words that abruptly stressed her out. They rang wrongly in her ears in so many ways she couldn’t comprehend. However, she can't let herself to get carried away with her current thought process. She would certainly regret it.

“Yeah, I'm still coming with you. Well, I don't see why not,” the teen replied with a strained smile, hastily putting on her purple shades. She looked up at Lustra’s amber eyes, now feeling safe from scrutiny. Cyzarine could sense her expression darkening just now, which she didn’t want the Huntress to see.

Suddenly, she could feel her chest throb, which wasn’t supposed to happen. Her sternum was made of titanium and designed to adjust accordingly with her bone growth and development. A defect, perhaps? But she had a checkup before coming to the Spring.

'''“You’ll catch a cold. You know that blood is warm, ri-”'''

“Grimm hunting should, uh, cool things off. I mean, I think it’ll be nice to change focus is all,” the teen said, loosening her scarf a little as she looked the other way and subtly inched away from the Huntress. She needed more air for some reason.

“I-I’m just having a hard time wrapping my head around this. I’m used to doing things my way and…. my guardians are usually hands-off at the things that I do so I'm not really used to…... this.” Cyzarine spoke mousily as she looked at Lustra.