“I summoned you here…?” Ignis honestly had no memory of this ‘summoning’ whatsoever so forgive him of his memory loss. His brow raised a tad bit at the slightest inch and his arms crossed right in front him. “Forgive me but I have no memory of this…”
@scientianist
The girl stepped out from the swirl of dark smoke, pointed horns and long, oil-slick tail whipping out in front of her and wrapping around her frame. She tilted her chin up, sniffing the air around the boiling pot on the stove.
“I smell sage... charcoal.. flesh, and misery... Yep. Sure seems like a summon to me.” Dark eyes fiercely darted up in his direction, “My apologies if that was not your intent. But I cannot simply ignore a summon. My dear....” She tilted her head to the side, sentence trailing off as she waited for his title in order to address him appropriately.














