"I certainly seem to have made an impression," Dahlia murmurs, happy to admire the body looming above her own and the fan of his wings from behind the shade of her sunglasses. "Do you seek out all visitors to the House of Midnight to offer them whisky tours?" She raises an eyebrow, before shifting to rise to her feet, all catlike movements and porcelain limbs.
Of course, even her full height brings her to Sunjata's shoulder at the most, and she peers up at his face with curiosity. "Happy to have me," she echoes, a soft laugh thrumming through her throat and chest. "And here I thought the Flood had left those days behind him." Raising her eyebrows playfully, Dahlia nonetheless considers the offer before nodding to him.
"It would be nice to see King's End under the sunlight," she admits.
Of course, even her full height brings her to Sunjata's shoulder at the most, and she peers up at his face with curiosity. "Happy to have me," she echoes, a soft laugh thrumming through her throat and chest. "And here I thought the Flood had left those days behind him." Raising her eyebrows playfully, Dahlia nonetheless considers the offer before nodding to him.
"It would be nice to see King's End under the sunlight," she admits.
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
