01-25-2021, 03:27 PM
(This post was last modified: 01-25-2021, 03:28 PM by Korstyn Steele.)
It was honestly better that Jendu had spoken up, because Korstyn was ready to bite off a particularly sharp retort at Worm. Worm? Wormer? Warmer? Warmyn? Whorin? Whatever. She slowly turns and walks back to the table where they are seated, staring the man down as she listened to Jendu ramble on. Slowly, her fists unclench, her posture relaxes, and she nods acceptance. She accepts the mug and raises it, but does not take her helm off. She's still not ready to do that yet.
"What's the specifics?" Ever one to get to the point, she is asking about the job itself.
[[Sorry about the delay in posting. Been drawing toddler duty a lot lately. I've noticed the site made a few changes lately. I like the click slide on the side to access linked characters, but the color palette is a bit too simplistic for my taste. Oh well.]]
"What's the specifics?" Ever one to get to the point, she is asking about the job itself.
[[Sorry about the delay in posting. Been drawing toddler duty a lot lately. I've noticed the site made a few changes lately. I like the click slide on the side to access linked characters, but the color palette is a bit too simplistic for my taste. Oh well.]]