02-24-2022, 09:02 AM
[glow=black,1,400]IS IT OVER YET, WILL I EVER FEEL AGAIN? — ｡+ﾟ.[/glow]
Firefly had appeared by Atticus calmly. With no previous biases towards the Pitt - beyond her general dislike for the group that had tormented her own for so long - Firefly watched the interaction with piqued curiosity. Atticus was always a bit stand-offish but here he looked venomous. How interesting.
Dante. It was a name that Firefly hadn't heard in a while. As far as she knew, the Pitt had not been under his thumb for years now. Last she knew, the Pitt had been wallowing in a state of ash and fire since dragons had decided descend upon their desert hell.
"Another living corpse." Firefly murmured at last. "It'd do you well to make your way back to your home instead of bothering my Tanglers."
A simple remark, though behind her turquoise eyes, Firefly's mind was whirling. Why were the dead rising again? What had triggered this? She made a mental note to venture out towards the Coalition sometime soon. Loathe as she was to gain guidance from the enemy, she was sure that they had dealt with something akin to this before.
Dante. It was a name that Firefly hadn't heard in a while. As far as she knew, the Pitt had not been under his thumb for years now. Last she knew, the Pitt had been wallowing in a state of ash and fire since dragons had decided descend upon their desert hell.
"Another living corpse." Firefly murmured at last. "It'd do you well to make your way back to your home instead of bothering my Tanglers."
A simple remark, though behind her turquoise eyes, Firefly's mind was whirling. Why were the dead rising again? What had triggered this? She made a mental note to venture out towards the Coalition sometime soon. Loathe as she was to gain guidance from the enemy, she was sure that they had dealt with something akin to this before.
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