[ it is him. her brow furrows, at his . . . different appearance, but the voice is the same, as is the attitude problem. and she takes a few steps closer, ignoring the sound of her armor shifting as she walks, her steps purposeful and sure as they have always been. and, in a dry tone: ]
You have a tail.
[ she'll trade you a stupid comment for a stupid comment any day of the week, brekker. her eyes shift upward, toward his face, his hair, and her lips twitch slightly. not quite a smile, but close. ]
And horns.
[ who did kaz brekker piss off to earn a look like that. ]
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You have a tail.
[ she'll trade you a stupid comment for a stupid comment any day of the week, brekker. her eyes shift upward, toward his face, his hair, and her lips twitch slightly. not quite a smile, but close. ]
And horns.
[ who did kaz brekker piss off to earn a look like that. ]