SAFRIN
'Well...I suppose that depends on who you ask. What counts as 'criminal' there certainly takes on a different meaning." Her shoulders shrug gently, rolling luxuriously as she reclines slightly. "That black market deals occur in the light of day can prove fatal for anyone unwise enough to stick their noses where they don't belong."/
Raising a brow, her perfectly painted lips quirking up in an adoring smile, the goddess nods. "Well aren't you the clever one." She beams, unwilling at all to indicate her ignorance on this subject matter. "Yes, it is something like that. Who and what you are is imprinted upon the world. The Voice is able to reach out and pluck up that information, rebuilding you here. It is how some have come through portals, and how some have popped up despite having died in other worlds."
Safrin practically plumps herself up like any spring chicken might beneath his compliment. She doesn't bother to hide her vanity, but rather basks in it. 'I'll never tire of hearing anything that comes from your lips, blue-eyes." She purrs with delight.
Raising a brow, her perfectly painted lips quirking up in an adoring smile, the goddess nods. "Well aren't you the clever one." She beams, unwilling at all to indicate her ignorance on this subject matter. "Yes, it is something like that. Who and what you are is imprinted upon the world. The Voice is able to reach out and pluck up that information, rebuilding you here. It is how some have come through portals, and how some have popped up despite having died in other worlds."
Safrin practically plumps herself up like any spring chicken might beneath his compliment. She doesn't bother to hide her vanity, but rather basks in it. 'I'll never tire of hearing anything that comes from your lips, blue-eyes." She purrs with delight.
