Nov 26, 2020
“Is this seat taken?” It was about to be, but she asked the dark haired woman anyways, offered her an almost knowing smile. Pandora away from her little tea shop, she was fortunate enough to catch her, she’d been meaning to get her away for a moment. The first woman, the agent of chaos, another icon of feminine rage. And she was on the other side of things, as far as Medusa was concerned, it didn’t make sense. They should be on the same side, they should be friends. @pcndoras