Ranoria wrote:Charlia wrote:"The strong kill. The weak die. That is the order of life."
She had lived in a cave for a while... to say nothing of the fact that it was autumn and she was weak--and even more dangerous. It was easier to lose control.
"You okay there..?" Despite everything, he was concerned. "I feel like someone's about to get vaporized."
He looked over at Lucifer. "You, am I getting between you two? Or no?" His words were of concern, but his dragonic eyes told the true message,
If so, then this time, when I kick your ass, I'll finish the job
"I am... emotionally compromised."
She paused.
"It will pass."





