by Brigid Plunder » Tue Dec 02, 2014 7:46 pm
Brigid... evidently has some bottled up, and manages to vent a fair bit of it on Theresa. If she notices the almost animal noises she makes, she certainly gives no sign of it. She ends breathing heavily with a wild look in her now gold-flecked eyes, an arm draped around Theresa and her hair laying more or less wherever it pleases.
"...God, why didn't we ever try that sooner?" She murmurs.