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Sevia Merricu The Feline Oracle, Location: Blackshield Mansion Tag: Lady Blackshield, HP: 30/35, Mood: Still slightly horny and hopeful, as well as intrigued
The catgirl was a little worried about lady Blackshield, but she was the most amicable Hawken commander she had met so far. "Hopefully she doesn't intend to throw us to the wolves right away" She thought before the display of affection with her elven maid send her cheeks into an adorable pink blush. "She certainly wasn't lying about liking half breeds"
When the maid came around with their drinks Sevia had no reason to distrust her, taking the drink and gulping it down. The odd feeling went completely over her head, as the young catgirl had never drank alcohol prior to this, so she had no reference. She scrunched up her face for a few seconds from the taste before her gaze returned to normal and she gazed upon the lady of the mansion.
"Why have you chosen us in particular for this?" Sevia asked clearly after thinking for a bit. She didn't see why she was chosen for such a dangerous sounding mission, her specialty was keeping people alive, and it sounded like they wanted people to die to test this mysterious device. The idea of immortality unnerved her greatly. On one hand she loved life in all forms, so continuing to have it was a good thing, but on the other it was unnatural... She respected the fleeting nature of life, all living things must come to an end. She continued to ponder this duality of emotions within herself as she awaited a response.
The catgirl was a little worried about lady Blackshield, but she was the most amicable Hawken commander she had met so far. "Hopefully she doesn't intend to throw us to the wolves right away" She thought before the display of affection with her elven maid send her cheeks into an adorable pink blush. "She certainly wasn't lying about liking half breeds"
When the maid came around with their drinks Sevia had no reason to distrust her, taking the drink and gulping it down. The odd feeling went completely over her head, as the young catgirl had never drank alcohol prior to this, so she had no reference. She scrunched up her face for a few seconds from the taste before her gaze returned to normal and she gazed upon the lady of the mansion.
"Why have you chosen us in particular for this?" Sevia asked clearly after thinking for a bit. She didn't see why she was chosen for such a dangerous sounding mission, her specialty was keeping people alive, and it sounded like they wanted people to die to test this mysterious device. The idea of immortality unnerved her greatly. On one hand she loved life in all forms, so continuing to have it was a good thing, but on the other it was unnatural... She respected the fleeting nature of life, all living things must come to an end. She continued to ponder this duality of emotions within herself as she awaited a response.