You're a lord of hell. You deserve all the reputation headaches you get, you know? Nobody comes by that title without a kick me sign on their backs. You want my protection, you have to pay for it.
With a dinner a century. On your dime.
[Thessaly is a cold-hearted, pragmatic witch who few like and even more want dead. A vampire a few centuries old is nothing to her. Or at least, it should be nothing. Adonis is on her radar now, though. For better or worse. He's piqued her interest. Her past. A vampire makes her almost remember a tendril of what it means to be human, with his sentiment and his duties. She won't forgive him for that. She won't forget him for that.
He's piqued her interest.]
You shouldn't trust me either, my lord. That is more warning than I give most.
It is called the Dreaming. It has every book in the galaxy imagined, let alone published.
What do you do on the days you can't just worry about her?
no subject
With a dinner a century. On your dime.
[Thessaly is a cold-hearted, pragmatic witch who few like and even more want dead. A vampire a few centuries old is nothing to her. Or at least, it should be nothing. Adonis is on her radar now, though. For better or worse. He's piqued her interest. Her past. A vampire makes her almost remember a tendril of what it means to be human, with his sentiment and his duties. She won't forgive him for that. She won't forget him for that.
He's piqued her interest.]
You shouldn't trust me either, my lord. That is more warning than I give most.
It is called the Dreaming. It has every book in the galaxy imagined, let alone published.
What do you do on the days you can't just worry about her?