Apr 11, 2025
pst. orsair. *sliiiiiides picture of vesper* thoughts. on this particular seadweller. i hear she might be your type in pitch or something.
He looks at the photo. Scanning it over as if it is a new potential hit he is being assigned before fully processing the question.
Hm. He's seen her somewhere before. Oh, right.
"Apparently she's a huge bitch." He doesn't laugh. (Maybe a little, internally)
"As for being my type or not," He pockets the photo, hope you weren't wanting it back. "I can see it. She looks mean and entitled. Knocking her down a peg would be fun. Doubt she'd let me, which is also fun."
How would he manage that though? That's something for him to think over.