Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20161108204158/@comment-8723280-20170209112619

That... was certainly something.

An actual explanation of his actions was unexpected, even more so in how involved it was. Somebody paid him to do it. That made sense, even if it was weird. Somebody wanted to know about the students, which was super creepy. Who the hell would want to know? That was a whole different conversation that Lucina was not the person equipped to deal with, nor in the mood to even attempt to do so.

She scowled at his reminder of how they met. If meeting was even the right word for it. She'd call it fucking harassment, taunting. That was why she was here after all, get revenge, to get even and then out; a warning to never mess with her again. Except she got hogtied and then put into a blanket burrito and was now on the floor.

(Not her finest moment.)

But he was right too, she was hungry. Lucina only had intended to get in and then out; efficiency. It was a reluctant admittance, but it was an admittance all the same. Her hackles raised at his tone, but she wasn't afraid. No, it was obvious he was though, otherwise he wouldn't have put her into this position.

And it smelled good. "Fine." She ground out, compliant if only to get out of this bloody cage. His silver-haired ass was not going to get the higher ground again. She wouldn't let him. But a sliver of common sense slithered through her waves of natural rage and irritation.

She wasn't going to get anywhere if Lucina didn't compromise with his stupid ass. Even if she wanted to see his Aura dissolved, and his stupidly pretty face turned black and blue. That would have to wait.

Right now, she had to play nice.