"People are treating him like trash... Guess he likes it." Resisting urge to do some punting of her own.

Was about to hit him off like a golf ball with the flat of her blade, but will refrain.

Shakes her head. "So innocent."

The freedom of never being paired with anyone.

"Gods can be fickle beings." She stated from her position on the ground. Her golden eyes watched everyone.

"Back where I'm from, the village used to worship a god called Baal. They always prayed for rain that would never come."

"Funny that I have a being in my possession that has the same name." She chuckled and waved her hand, as if dismissing a thought.

- quickly as possible.

- that could be heard. In this dry and lifeless place, the woman had finally found peace. (OpenRP)

(....You're dead to me...) x.com/SolomonsHope/s…

"I could make that death become physical as well." Places her hand on the hilt of her sword. x.com/SolomonsHope/s…

She jumped a little, trying to spook him. x.com/SolomonsHope/s…

She sighed and gave up. "Not worth my time..." x.com/SolomonsHope/s…

She turned, waving a hand as she walked off. "Not my style, kid." x.com/SolomonsHope/s…

Sin rounded a corner and turned, leaning against the wall. She raised a hand and clutched her arm. "Ja'far already tried..."

(Really wanting to plan an SL or something with Sinbad. Got an itch to write for her. DM if interested. <3)