alwaystheOptimist
Today's going to be just fantastic!
Delilah sat near the hole dragging a stick through the dirt. Rheitz sat a few feet away, looking at her. She was confused. Very confused. Delilah had only told her a few nights before when she was drunk that she thought the dhampir was "quite a snack" and that she might have to catch him before he ran away on some other adventure. So why had she choked Lautrec? From the bruising, it was obvious that it hadn't occurred during the fight but a few nights before.
"Winston did say that there was a lot of noise when we stayed at the inn. D-did she attack him?" Rheitz rocked on her feet, squishing her knees against her chest.
Delilah hadn't dare look anyone in the face nor had she spoken a word after they had made camp. She glanced up at Rheitz and quickly turned her head back to the ground when she made eye contact with the goat girl.
"Winston did say that there was a lot of noise when we stayed at the inn. D-did she attack him?" Rheitz rocked on her feet, squishing her knees against her chest.
Delilah hadn't dare look anyone in the face nor had she spoken a word after they had made camp. She glanced up at Rheitz and quickly turned her head back to the ground when she made eye contact with the goat girl.