Clarity comes, slowly her eyes open; the pain is nothing but a dull ache, though her body is stiff, a bit sore, the stretch to relive it comes with a surprise. Again, she attempts to move only to prove what had been exposed the first time: ankles are bound, and so are her hands; her what? She kicks, the muttered ouch when reality becomes more apparent; the kick with bare toes hurts because it hits something solid? Solid? Her head was twisting about, braids becoming unbraided in her face, and in a futile attempt to blow them away failed miserably; her vision was lined from the hanging woven dark hair, but it was clear enough that she could see she was in a box. With the stream of light rays spreading on the wall of the trunk, the fabric lining exposed, something in her recent memory she knows the …. The trunk, she is in a trunk. The movement comes, and the trunk seems to sway only to righten and start again, listening to sounds other than her heartbeat frantic in her ears. The fogginess leaves as memories, fire and sounds, scents, movements, and what little sight she has, a ship, it's a ship… a trunk, a ship, and the dawning comes…… Drawing in a breath, she lets out a call.
" REDWOLF! I know it's you! Stop hiding, you tarsk! Let me out of this,
talking to herself about ways to kill the man and what she will do when she gets out and hopes parts of his anatomy fall off. Too incited to be fearful of the fact she has been kidnapped and stuck in a trunk, maybe sense will prevail at the moment she is thirsty, needing to pee badly, and furious.
Kicking the side and wincing again, she tries to scoot over using her knees to create a thumping sound with a back-and-forth bend and straighten … she is so going to see that red hair on a pike.
hello
Cool party.
just watchingyou want a private room?
The slave not one to move slowly - well, unless desiring to tempt - did move slowly when carrying vulo eggs.The only time it seemed. *grinning to herself*
She took the steps of the serving wagon slowly as she didn't want the eggs to jostle about.
Stepping inside, her eyes quickly adjusted to the difference in light.
See you around handsome.Gives you a smile and saucy wink
Thank YouEnjoy Your chats
hi there
Well I hope you enjoy that hockey match and the rest of your day Tyler.
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looks in
Gotcha
I'm hoping to talk to her again soon yes.
looking in
To talk to Seven ?
*gets air conditioning working for the summer*
*proceeds to make Arnold Schwarzenegger/Mr. Freeze ice puns the rest of the day*
Another few hours yet. Gonna stay up late tonight.
Slowly did she enter the serving area of Camp - the basket laden with tiny, white eggs.
This time she didn't notice any cracked ones - which would quickly spoil. The memory of the scent of a rotten egg wrinkled her nose.
You must be heading to bed soon ?
Watch a Hockey Game for Sure