Post by Bastille Amtrum on Oct 4, 2012 0:11:30 GMT -8
And with that she just looked up and her brow found it's comfortably position in a furrowed position. She looked at the ring and for a second seriously considered burning it. But then she withdrew the necklace holding her old ring on it...and looked at the gold bracelet around her ankle with Babylonian text carved into it. She side and took off the ring, took off her glove, and then put the wing back on. She slid the glove back on and clenched her hands a couple times.
"gunna have to adjust my style for this." she muttered bitterly- although it was half hearted. She didn't feel happiness. But to be honest, she couldn't even be sure she knew what that emotion was anymore. She did feel a certain sense of excitement about it- and that she took as a good sign. Thus she quickly began to follow Amtrum.
"Do I get a say in plans at least? Because If you think for one second you're having a bleedin' bullshit fest of 'good bye bachleorhood-dom' you will get another thing coming to you." She muttered it mostly as a snide remark to hide the rather large amount of importance that moment just held.
"gunna have to adjust my style for this." she muttered bitterly- although it was half hearted. She didn't feel happiness. But to be honest, she couldn't even be sure she knew what that emotion was anymore. She did feel a certain sense of excitement about it- and that she took as a good sign. Thus she quickly began to follow Amtrum.
"Do I get a say in plans at least? Because If you think for one second you're having a bleedin' bullshit fest of 'good bye bachleorhood-dom' you will get another thing coming to you." She muttered it mostly as a snide remark to hide the rather large amount of importance that moment just held.
