His vocals broke the silence between them, and Apollonia finally recognized him - they had barely met one another before - having only spoken briefly at Leisure Lake, but her memory did not fail her as it once had. 'Are you alright?' The russeted femme tensed away unconsciously from his probing, not wanting to speak aloud what had happened just moments before, not wanting to share such devastating news with this near stranger, with this brute who was hardly an acquaintance to her. And so, to save face, she changed the topic away from her feelings.
"Sorry, I don't think I ever caught your name. I gave you mine but yours seems to have escaped my ears." Her auds remained at half mast, hesitant to be too relaxed around him when she did not even have a name to put to his face. "And you are the one who I should be asking if they are alright - this is twice now you have crept up upon me, do you make a habit of it after all?"
"I will vanquish all evil," She growls.
{Apollonia} :: {Femme Fatal} :: {Adult} :: {Tied to None} :: {Cold Summers} :: {Relations to Clementine, Bowen}
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