MichelleFifer

"Quite a lovely cage you built for her, huh?" Messirama strode slowly across the room, her arm crossed on the chest in a slightly contemptuous stance. "Now what? Are you planning to keep her in that room for the rest of the fucking time? Feed her like a bird?" Apparently unconcerned about her rowdy attitude, Vehnas lazily raised his head from the book he was reading and glanced at the woman, which now stood before him. "Oh dear, dear... holding a grudge, aren't we?" He addressed her casually, "I wonder what could that be for..." She huffed at his mocking tone and leaned nonchalantly against the wooden bureau behind her, folding her arms