[ You know what's funny about being tossed into a weird and wild new place, where all the rules have changed and absolutely nothing makes sense? It's difficult to tell, with this wild chocolate creature -- and the temptation inherent within such a promise of power -- but the more things change?
Well, the answer to that question is obvious, with the sound of a soft, metallic pop, thmp, tsph (comic books sounds) of a lighter being opened, and then very obviously lighting something that smells -- frankly terrible -- but then again, considering who steps out of the alleyway off to the side... the smell of that awful cigar is not the only vile thing in Sevika's vicinity all of the sudden.
Because she can't catch a single damn break. She think some new squid-esque rebirth is going to get her out of dealing with Silco? No, absolutely not. And especially not that she's sprouted horns and there's the slight stain of chocolate on her fingers.
Eyes flicked to that, and then back to her, and then: ]
You actually gave it your blood?
[ He asks. Would Silco be able to resist the Chocolatier? No, absolutely not. He had, however, watched Someone else get chocolate in exchange for blood, and has blissfully made it out without talking to the thing. Thus far. Which of course, means that he gets to sit atop a high horse, if it's only momentarily. ]
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Well, the answer to that question is obvious, with the sound of a soft, metallic pop, thmp, tsph (comic books sounds) of a lighter being opened, and then very obviously lighting something that smells -- frankly terrible -- but then again, considering who steps out of the alleyway off to the side... the smell of that awful cigar is not the only vile thing in Sevika's vicinity all of the sudden.
Because she can't catch a single damn break. She think some new squid-esque rebirth is going to get her out of dealing with Silco? No, absolutely not. And especially not that she's sprouted horns and there's the slight stain of chocolate on her fingers.
Eyes flicked to that, and then back to her, and then: ]
You actually gave it your blood?
[ He asks. Would Silco be able to resist the Chocolatier? No, absolutely not. He had, however, watched Someone else get chocolate in exchange for blood, and has blissfully made it out without talking to the thing. Thus far. Which of course, means that he gets to sit atop a high horse, if it's only momentarily. ]