Gesturing again for her to pivot, Cordelia will feel strong hands against her shoulders and a sensation not unlike gentle rain falling across her spirit. "Flora and fauna out number you mortals a million to one." Frey replies as their fingers continue to tease away the tension in Cordelia's body. "I'm sure you care for the people of Halo, but they certainly aren't my priority."
One of the peaches the Shrike had brought with her rises into the air now, hovering before the woman's mouth. "Peach?" Frey asks, sounding entirely unmoved by the Warden's plight to protect her people.
One of the peaches the Shrike had brought with her rises into the air now, hovering before the woman's mouth. "Peach?" Frey asks, sounding entirely unmoved by the Warden's plight to protect her people.
