[She pushes her drink across the sticky tabletop with one finger, holds up two to the girl behind the bar to indicate they're gonna need a couple more.]
Harrow? She was an absolute shit-heel. We're talking vicious and horrible beyond all reason, just the worst kind of villain you could possibly imagine. That girl was made up entirely of vinegar and spite.
[She says it, but there's a slant to her lips that threatens to turn into a smile.]
I fucking hated her for most of my life. But she was the best god-damned necromancer you've ever fucking seen. Total badass. Plus under all the grave-dirt and grease paint she was kinda cute. I'm a sucker for cute.
[She says it with a shrug, just as the barmaid begins to head their way.]
About that other thing though...I died, and then I was here. I kinda had the impression that what we did, the whole lyctor thing? That it isn't reversable. Fuck knows how, but here I am, I guess. Definitely alive.
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Harrow? She was an absolute shit-heel. We're talking vicious and horrible beyond all reason, just the worst kind of villain you could possibly imagine. That girl was made up entirely of vinegar and spite.
[She says it, but there's a slant to her lips that threatens to turn into a smile.]
I fucking hated her for most of my life. But she was the best god-damned necromancer you've ever fucking seen. Total badass. Plus under all the grave-dirt and grease paint she was kinda cute. I'm a sucker for cute.
[She says it with a shrug, just as the barmaid begins to head their way.]
About that other thing though...I died, and then I was here. I kinda had the impression that what we did, the whole lyctor thing? That it isn't reversable. Fuck knows how, but here I am, I guess. Definitely alive.