Sep 17, 2015
Grinning, the mage uncapped the violet marker, humming lightly as he wrote on the huntress' arm: 'If two men were on the moon and one killed the other with a rock, would that be fucked up or what?'
Curious, said huntress watched as the other wrote on her arm, reading each word as it was written out. The thought played in her mind and she couldn’t help but give a small chuckle. “Yeah, that kinda would be fucked up.”