('Maybe there is real danger', good grief. It's a good thing Lucretia can't read minds or Lup would catch some fucking wings for sure.
As it is, she can't, and Lup actually seems to listen to her warnings. Lucretia visibly relaxes as she concedes. Even if Lup tries to do something incredibly idiotic like make a break for it, she's much faster, and could easily catch her before she got too far.)
Yes, that's what I'm saying. (She's fine with this interpretation because she will keep Lup safe, absolutely. She'd do a damn good job of it too, she's pretty strong. And now Lup is being very agreeable now, and a little bit flattering, so Lucretia decides it's her turn to give in. She glances back down at her feathers, ruffling herself up in a way that would be attractive if Lup were also a harpy.)
Okay. If you promise to keep it between your brother and yourself, I'll take a picture with you.
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As it is, she can't, and Lup actually seems to listen to her warnings. Lucretia visibly relaxes as she concedes. Even if Lup tries to do something incredibly idiotic like make a break for it, she's much faster, and could easily catch her before she got too far.)
Yes, that's what I'm saying. (She's fine with this interpretation because she will keep Lup safe, absolutely. She'd do a damn good job of it too, she's pretty strong. And now Lup is being very agreeable now, and a little bit flattering, so Lucretia decides it's her turn to give in. She glances back down at her feathers, ruffling herself up in a way that would be attractive if Lup were also a harpy.)
Okay. If you promise to keep it between your brother and yourself, I'll take a picture with you.