LILITU
Lilitu glanced behind Danta, watching as a tall lanky fae tripped over the leg of a table. "Well, I wouldn't say all of us, exactly." Her lips curled up into a smirk, letting out a slight snicker. Weren't the fae supposed to be graceful? That didn't look particularly graceful to her.
She shrugged. "No money, no rabbit..." she paused, what could he have that she'd trade a rabbit for? "I could take your what?"
Lilitu's eyes were glued to the clear, diamond horns (that she could have sworn was the colour of the rainbow a moment ago) on his head, as he bent down for something — to pick up a crimson rose. The petals were a deep crimson colour, the golden thorns sparkled as the light caught them.
"well, I suppose that rose can do," she nodded, mostly to herself. "Keep up the flattery, I like it."
She shrugged. "No money, no rabbit..." she paused, what could he have that she'd trade a rabbit for? "I could take your what?"
Lilitu's eyes were glued to the clear, diamond horns (that she could have sworn was the colour of the rainbow a moment ago) on his head, as he bent down for something — to pick up a crimson rose. The petals were a deep crimson colour, the golden thorns sparkled as the light caught them.
"well, I suppose that rose can do," she nodded, mostly to herself. "Keep up the flattery, I like it."
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