witchranavalona:
“It’s bad enough that I have to look like this, the last thing I want is to be stuck in a cell because of it.”
Georgia frowned at the sight — her body, her voice, and nothing else hers. It took her a good minute before she moved on to realize there’d actually been something said... from her mouth, again. “You’re not in a cell and you look pretty fucking hot,” she smirked, not entirely believing that. Just don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. “You’ll survive.”












