001 ♓ Her Imperious Condescension: Wake

[cullionfish]

[Action; 724 Anderson Lane]

[Condesce wakes with a hell of a lot of cramps in almost every joint in her body, so much so that she doesn't even sit up right away. Instead, she rests her claws over her eyes with an agitated growl. There's a silent pause as she pulls them back to observe a substance that she had pulled from the surface of her hair.

...was that flour?]

...Rupert!


[Action; Streets of Mayfield]

[Condesce appears mostly back to normal health, save for a nasty scar around her neck, mostly healed though still displaying that rich tyrian hue from where Signless had attacked her. She doesn't seem to interested in speaking to anyone, but she's not letting anyone walk past her without staring them dead in the eyes first.]


[Phone]

I believe a Karkat Vantas was looking to speak to me?

["Speak".]

Comments

[shesapir8]

Maybe you should reconsider that then. Seems like your currant court is a little insane.

[Chuckles]

You'd probably benefit from it, really.

[cullionfish]

[Flatly.]

No.

[shesapir8]

Scared of change, Empress?

[Lil smirk]

[cullionfish]

You are trying my patience, and I have so very little to begin with.

[shesapir8]

Perhaps you should switch the amount of patience you have with the amount of hair you have.

[cullionfish]

Perhaps you should be on your way before I make you wish that you had done so sooner.

[Feferi's trident is hiding in that weave somewhere...]

[shesapir8]

Perhaps. I do have places to be...

[Well she got what she wanted. A reaction. So she might as well skedaddle before there's a proper fight. She's not an idiot after all.]

Good day then, Empress. [Mocking little bow before she starts to swagger off, whistling to herself]

[cullionfish]

Of course it is.

[Flirtatious little bellydragging dirtlicker.

Whatever. She has more important things to be angry over. The Condesce can always have a nice chat with her later about her insolence, if that's what it comes down to.

First she has to handle the null-blood and his band of lowblood fools.]