𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐚

Nice

-- annnnd... bit down. )

( It was meant to sound weird. Regardless, she's reaching out and taking the marker in one hand... and just because she grabbed one of her horns too. )

Yeah, yeah, just... ugh, whatever...

( She didn't know how to even respond. Eyes focused on the marker as she slowly brought to her face --

-- fine, hand it over.

( Oh really, she'll give a good fucking view of them in a few moments! )

That doesn't exactly help, but good to know I guess. Time to do what someone should have done long ago.

( She is staring at her with a very unamused face. A grumble here and there before clicking her tongue. )

Fucking... --

No what?-

Please-

.

God

( She most certainly does have the golden balls.)

. . . So how big would you say your neck is? Like the length and the like. Maybe I'll buy a tape measurer...

( She's just staring at the marker... squinting at it and her. )

I'm not... eating a marker.

I'm going to the breakroon-.

JƊ

Oh no, burned food can be a little icky imo

( She may just do it then. )

Yeah? You pull so much crap that someone needs to keep you in line. And why the fuck are you e... ugh.

( She's pinching the bridge of her nose. )

. . .

( was about to just grab her by the horns. She's rubbing her arm against the spot to wipe off the drawing instead. )

Maybe but right now I sorta fucking doubt it.

And how would that be the case?

She is... not surprised.

❝Morning.❞

( Munching on golden pellets as she watches. )

Yep, an idiot.

She's just going to go to bed or something.

Sophia lugging her stuff away to lock it in a safe.

. . . Something very familiar there.

Flops on the floor groaning. Rough day.

Stretches.

We'll just have to see then, huh?

That I didnt let you lap up some blood on the floor? Oh please, do tell her!

Hmph.

( Takes out a spray bottle. )

Bad

-- huffed and snatched the bag from her hands. Sophia grumbling as she opened the bag and began to shove some in her mouth to eat it albeit in a begrudging manner. )

. . . Okay, so... a day ago you wondered if I was into you because of something called AO3, and now you say that I love you. What the hell is making you think that?

It is not fucking public domain and you know that! Do you enjoy missing me off? Enjoy me punishing you, dragona masoquista?!

( She --

That's good at least.

. . . What... desp... what the fu... why w... I'm going to fuck you up...

Again, just because it's out as you call it, doesn't mean you can just take it and do whatever the hell you want with it!

And who the fuck said you could do that, mi pequeña desastre?

( She's tapping her foot right now. Annoyance coming over her. )