spookycodes
eyes brighten / filled with interest ; inquisitiveness. drink forgotten, the time she reserved for herself dismissed in favor of following the other. angela. doesn’t strike as familiar, just as she had never recognized her before. there’s something eating her in the back of her mind, poking for her attention ── her awareness. yet to feed her curiosity, she simply trails along in hopes of finding what bothers herself so. ❛ you don’t know ? i’m usually in that bar. ❜ it’s where many find her for their quests, where many try to catch her attention in hopes for a favor. lips tilt upwards, grin on display. ❛ heard the rumors about him, decided to see what the commotion was all about and stuck around. ❜ he’s trouble, but at the same time, it’s what keeps sombra around. for she is not a hunter out of the goodness of her heart, just a killer for the perks.
she hadn’t been the soul proprietor to the doctor’s schemes. but she certain was a powerful ally. she didn’t bother herself much with village affairs, only coming in during daylight to gather common goods or to prove she wasn’t dead && needing a check - up. ‘ oh, no, i don’t go to bars often. really, i tend to . . . keep to myself. ’ she smiled over her shoulder, eyes reopening to study the face && actions of sombra. pale cheeks returned to rest when she spoke about the doctor. you see, even if the doctor were successfully slain, the witch would have none of it. she’d made a deal : he was her’s, he owed her, && she doesn’t intend on letting him go until she feels she’d been repaid. ‘ oh, he’s a monster. ’ chin tilted back, eyes full of presented sorrow - - - nothing real about it. ‘ he terrorizes the villagers with threats of monsters, he’s going to create life, something . . . unholy, terrifying. he went mad with . . . the ridicule, the mockery he’d become. ’ of course she knew his story, presenting it with a tone of voice that mocked sadness && regret. fingers resting behind her back clasped each other. blonde finally looked over to huntress again, brows furrowed with wide, somewhat pained eyes. ‘ it’s a mess of a situation, honestly. i know he’s capable of . . . horrible things. ’














