Uh, (Lucretia splutters, bewildered and embarrassed; this isn'tâ it's not supposed to happen like this! This human is supposed to be terrified of her, she's supposed to... oh, drop to her knees, beg for her life and then thank Lucretia profusely for sparing her. That sort of thing! She isn't supposed to start propositioning her.
She realises her mouth is slightly open in astonishment. Now she really does feel like tucking her wings in about herself even though underneath all the confusion, flattery has snuck in.)
I could rip you to pieces, (she points out, but she doesn't sound cold, or scary. On the contrary, her voice is light, curious. If this human means to confuse her, it's certainly working. Perhaps this is a new tactic, or something??)
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She realises her mouth is slightly open in astonishment. Now she really does feel like tucking her wings in about herself even though underneath all the confusion, flattery has snuck in.)
I could rip you to pieces, (she points out, but she doesn't sound cold, or scary. On the contrary, her voice is light, curious. If this human means to confuse her, it's certainly working. Perhaps this is a new tactic, or something??)