I am grateful to be of good health,she agreed, gaze drifting in tandem with his towards the dawn-lit sky. Her tail slowly swept by her feet, brushing against the soft curve of her hocks.
'I awoke on the sand, in a body that...isn't my own...' The goddess's breath hitched, her head canting down towards the ground with a subtle jerk. Another resemblance in their situation—yet... this man hadn't fallen from godhood. Had he? Muted eyes cast a short glance towards the ebony figure beside her. Perhaps he was right; maybe they truly were far more alike than imaginable.
Rhadamanthus tore her from a short reverie with the offer of company—the stupefied daze melted from her mien, replaced instead with the same look of guarded intrigue from moments prior.
That would be wonderful,Siru spoke softly, her voice distant, reverent.
The silence here. It feels... too loud.Her lips thinned.
Perhaps its your turn to think I'm the mad one here.A breathy laugh slipped through her lips, heat gathering against her cheeks with embarrassment.
All events involving Siru occur on a strictly organic basis unless discussed OOC and mutually agreed upon.