Valentina gave a startled grunt as they came running towards her and leaped into action, startling the horse into action so it was at speed beside the mech.
Valentina waited on the carriage, her head low and covered with a hood, horns arching out of the back as the rain began to slowly wake into a downpour.
Valentina nodded and stilled the beast, lifting up a hatch on it's head to look at the brain. It was an unusual blue colour from the enhancing it had received, as the horses in Edinburgh and most other places all died out and needed their brains transferred into metal beasts. They had, however...
Valentina headed downstairs to the stable area and took out the mechanical creature, marvelling at it's rearing and seemingness to have it's own will. Which it indeed did. "Come, Lazaruis." she said, and the blue-eyed mechanical beast moved forward, metal hide shining in the dull moonlight. "To...
Valentina was now collecting her belongings in her bag-like thing, which she carried with surprising ease. "I'll stick this in the automated carriage." she sighed.
Valentina nodded lightly. "I know basic remedies, but we definitely need some help from a professional." She turned to Darren. "Do we work doubletime tonight or go rob someone?"
Valentina gave a grunt of amusement. "Good job. Come on, we got sh*t to do and I made food." and with that, she lit another cigar and let the lilac coloured fumes drift around lazily as she strutted off to the house.
Valentina sighed and sprinted back the way she came, swinging on a pipe and through a sewer hole, landing on the cobblestones and almost slipping due to her heels.
Valentina blinked for a moment. "Where is Darren...?" she murmured, looking out the windows for his tell-tale lantern light. "He isn't in the sewers..?" She heard the faint drumming noise with her acute hearing and heard Darren shouting. "For fu-" she locked the door behind her and slipped into...
Valentina nodded and observed the female sharply, much like a hawk, before returning to her baking. She supposed making food would be useful for the group in general.
Valentina opened the door and dragged him inside, shoving him onto a chair and exhaling from her cigar calmly. "What's up, Darlin'?" she drawled, her tail flicking in slow circles. An oddly nice scent seemed to be emanating from the cooker, as it would seem.
Valentina woke and gave a soft grunt, rubbing her eyes and stepping off of the bed to sort her hair. She decided bathing would be a waste of time since they seemed to be getting in a few scraps nowadays and settled at the vanity, attempting to patch up her missing skin with a red powder. She...
Valentina headed over to the bed and flopped down into it, sighing heavily. She was soon asleep, though, curled up in a ball with her sharp claws wrapped around a pillow. Her tail flickered to and fro every so often and she would release a small growl, ears twitching and feet spasming much like...
Valentina gave a grunt and shook her head. "I think I shall pass on that, Darling." she began to braid her hair into a singular plait and pinned it up in a bun, a few of her curls falling loose before she settled on the bed.
She shook her head lightly. "I am a daemonic Mutant, I cannot have mechanical attatchments." She flicked her tail in a neat circle. "Please, come in." Valentina turned and settled at the Vanity, brushing her thick, dark red hair nonchalantly.