Just walkin. Full set of armor, helmet and all, walkin. He walk.

"Oh, my my my. A face I've missed."

"Oh are you still playing that little charade with me, V? How utterly adorable."

"I wait for the day to see her strolling right into the throne room. Her large pointy hat on, her stern glare never leaving my face, Such fire, truly like an animal. But the true part of being like an animal can come when she sits upon my throne."

The words he always wanted to hear. She has warmed his cheeks, all four of them. #ooc

Halloween comes soon. And perhaps it won't be the only thing coming if a Witch wishes for a, Extravagant night.

The call of beasts, One longing for touch and the other longing to give that touch. Truly, on a day like tomorrow, All Hell can be raised, In oh such a beautiful way.

"I'm waiting for both. I've stepped foot. Do try me."

"A tongue sharper than any sword could hope to be." Doing the opposite of leaving, he took a step. And another. And another. "How about /you/ be a good girl and come out? Or start tossing your rocks, either or."

"You've got a good throwing arm. How about I come inside to show you what /mine/ can do, Again?" Teasing words aside, he /continued/ stepping closer. If he enjoyed one thing as much as a good battle, It was showing V his touch.

"You sling so many harsh words my way, yet did you expect me to not recognize what you wish? Your specific choice of word. /Demolish./ All you had to do was ask." At this point he was face to face with her at the window. Instead of another word spoken, Licking his lips.

The polyphonic prairies here, It's all around you. It's all around you, out here. And if the whole world is crashing down, Fall through space out of mind again. Where the emptiness we leave behind, on warm air rising, Blows all the shadows, far away.

Getting down on one knee. "Pleease Ma'am let me private message u on Twitter pls maam" #ooc

Birthday? V, stop making him want to give both Halloween /AND/ birthday sex.

There are many things that say otherwise -

Everyone @ Zenos

"How adorable. Can the kitten roar? Or is that only subjected to one specific area?"

"There is no need to be /weary/. I'm of no threat at all,"

Staring /down/ at them, with the same usual look he gives to, Everyone. "You meow at me, and proceed to say /I've/ got the caveman brain? You're definitely cute. I can give you that. I'm wondering what more to give you."