Picking flowers, Bellivaey?
hungeringcold:
I will until you start expecting the unexpected. Despite the fact that you may trust me and my word…
[The Death Knight’s expression grew stern.]
… There is always the chance that you may be betrayed. No matter who you are dealing with or in what situation, always stay on your guard, and expect the unexpected. That small feeling of doubt curling in the pit of your stomach? Take it into consideration.
[Ddoll herself knew this first hand. Take a good look at her relationship with her brother, for instance.]
The warlock frowns at the tone of the other's voice, awkwardly gripping onto her sleeves. Her ears slant down slightly and she looks toward her feet, then back to Ddoll's face and tilts her head slightly to the side.
But you wouldn't do that kind of thing to me, would you? I mean, we've known eachother for ages, since that time in Silverpine, and I would think you're the last person who would try that...
She pauses a second, brows furrowing in thought.
But... Bluh, nevermind, I'll take your advice.