walk me home in the dead of night
Landing inelegantly which only seemed to fuel her rage, the tiny dragonling screeched with enough force that it had her little body hopping up and down as shards of ice formed on her snout. Snapping her teeth at the larger dragon, Spice looked up toward her bonded as if to silently demand that her anger take precedence over whatever it was Flora was feeling.
For her part, the Doubletake was able to plant her hands firmly on her hips and look the courier up and down with a glacial slowness she hoped he hated. 'I mean...isn't that the sort of thing you should know before just..barging in here and making yourself at home...?' She wondered sweetly, but not even the sugary coating she laced over the words could hide the accusations beneath.
For her part, the Doubletake was able to plant her hands firmly on her hips and look the courier up and down with a glacial slowness she hoped he hated. 'I mean...isn't that the sort of thing you should know before just..barging in here and making yourself at home...?' She wondered sweetly, but not even the sugary coating she laced over the words could hide the accusations beneath.
