The lovely bones

Halo Lykoi · 01-21-2012, 06:56 PM

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”I'm not interested in listening to your religious passages,” the foul woman spoke as she turned her face fully from her superior. She’d rather spend these few more moments of afternoon on her own and her pain. Her mind pushed away his words, for she didn’t want to interpret what lay beyond the quote. Ezekiel could do whatever he wanted, as long as she didn’t have to be around to deal with it. She enjoyed the belief that she had a say in this matter. In a sense, she knew it was likely that she was waiting for the inevitable. She had unleashed once and only once, but that was enough. Soon, she expected, he would force her to bite his hand.

She also loathed how he stuck his nose into affairs where it didn’t belong. ”I’m not the clan’s babysitter, Ezekiel.” she responded, keeping her pupils away from his form to avoid falling further into their gradual display of superiority. She didn’t hold the position to win such a game, but it wasn’t possible for her to lay down so easily, belly-up. ”If his wounds trouble him, he should be bright enough to go to Enkiel on his own. I certainly don’t care.”

She could care more about the Hydra’s current condition and whereabouts, but in a way, she was in a fuck-all mood. Helotes had only come to her for one thing, and she had only accepted in the hope that a message would be received by a most disrespectful rat-woman. Truly, had Zana just managed to hold her useless tongue, Halo would not have lifted a finger. She had even been kind enough to issue a warning, though unfortunately little miss pygmy has decided to ignore it and go ahead with her ruthless behaviour.

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