08-16-2015, 02:46 PM
He ignores Mast, so called King. King of what? A bunch of fairies and losers? As far as the Gates are concerned, he could give a shit about them. Jason had put the nail in the coffin in regards to that, although he had never much cared for the Gates to begin with. Others come to play diplomat so he keeps his focus on the mind addled mare. When Straia comes, she simply speaks what he had been thinking. Why bring someone like her here? Why present her on a silver platter for the Chamber ghost to feast on? As they speak, he takes advantage of the distraction and slowly sidles up to her. ”Reuen you can’t fool me.” He whispers in her ear, devious and tantalizing. ”I know why you came here.” Muzzle trailing below her ear, his breath hot on her neck. ”You missed your ghost.” A red eye rolls over to the others, gauging what is happening before returning his seductive tones to her. ”Stay. Let your ghost protect you.” *********the big bad wolf |