“Do you? Do you really?” Zoey leans forward, riiiiight into his space like she’s not bothered at all by the darkness all but coiling around him. “No one’s ever truly gone. I would have thought you’d learned that by now.” He is such a cocky asshole, isn’t he. “Reign for as long as you can.”
Her skin fucking CRAWLS when he pats her shoulder, freezing cold and almost slimy and for a moment she’s choking on shadows and darkness, it’s filling her throat and her lungs and she can taste it on her tongue. If she was anyone else she would be flinching away and putting distance between the two of them. But she isn’t, and she doesn’t go anywhere.
She rolls her eyes at him. “You deserved someone coming at you hard.” And yeah, she’s aware of how she worded it but to be fair he worded it that way first. She’s only responding in kind. And she’s never been one to back down from innuendo or flirting. Even with the Eldritch abomination wearing the face of a friend. Then again her mouth can be mistaken for a lot of things.
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Her skin fucking CRAWLS when he pats her shoulder, freezing cold and almost slimy and for a moment she’s choking on shadows and darkness, it’s filling her throat and her lungs and she can taste it on her tongue. If she was anyone else she would be flinching away and putting distance between the two of them. But she isn’t, and she doesn’t go anywhere.
She rolls her eyes at him. “You deserved someone coming at you hard.” And yeah, she’s aware of how she worded it but to be fair he worded it that way first. She’s only responding in kind. And she’s never been one to back down from innuendo or flirting. Even with the Eldritch abomination wearing the face of a friend. Then again her mouth can be mistaken for a lot of things.