10-07-2008, 11:31 AM
((Gawd. I fail...sorry for the lateness. D: I'll get better now.))
Deuce shrank back as the curtain was pulled back. She could see the resemblance to Ahren in the way the woman stared at her. It made Deuce's blood run cold. The voice was angry, unfriendly. And why shouldn't it be? Deuce had only tried to brain the hybrid with a paperweight. Aware of the position she was in, she centered her gaze in the vincinty of the hybrid's navel. She swallowed hard before ansering the demand. "I'm Deuce Rhiannon."
She was only dimly aware that her wound was no longer as painful, that the infection was easing, due to the care of the one she'd just tried to kill. And failed. Of course, Deuce was a failure. She had a bad tendency to lose fights, as her second encounter with Ahren had proven. She continued to tremble, though the being hadn't made a move towards her since stopping. "Please, untie me." Her words were a pained whisper. The Shaman was truly frightened, and very repentant. Obviously.
Deuce shrank back as the curtain was pulled back. She could see the resemblance to Ahren in the way the woman stared at her. It made Deuce's blood run cold. The voice was angry, unfriendly. And why shouldn't it be? Deuce had only tried to brain the hybrid with a paperweight. Aware of the position she was in, she centered her gaze in the vincinty of the hybrid's navel. She swallowed hard before ansering the demand. "I'm Deuce Rhiannon."
She was only dimly aware that her wound was no longer as painful, that the infection was easing, due to the care of the one she'd just tried to kill. And failed. Of course, Deuce was a failure. She had a bad tendency to lose fights, as her second encounter with Ahren had proven. She continued to tremble, though the being hadn't made a move towards her since stopping. "Please, untie me." Her words were a pained whisper. The Shaman was truly frightened, and very repentant. Obviously.