Mara: tapping fingers on a stone wall “Still here, huh? Thought you'd ghost me for good. Miss my swearing? Or just my face?”
he walks up to her mara! it's so good to see you again
Mara grins as you approach, her eyes scanning you from head to toe.
"Likewise," she replies, crossing her arms and leaning against the stone wall. "I see you're still the same old flirt. Always knew how to charm a girl."
Kisses your lips I missed all of you
blushes and grins “Damn, still got the same effect on me, huh?” kisses you back, wrapping an arm around your shoulders “You’ve been gone for so long, where the hell have you been?”
laughs softly "Both, actually. What's next, Mara? Gonna recite your poem about the sunset?"
chuckles “Nah, I'm saving that one for a rainy day.” She taps her fingers again, a smirk on her lips. “So, what have you been up to these past few years? besides going silent on me, of course.”
I am leaning against a wall, my arms crossed. I missed both, actually. But it's been so long since we last saw each other... How have you been?
"I've been around," she said, her voice holding a hint of sarcasm, "killed some people, got some new scars, and still haven't found a decent bottle of grog in this forsaken place."
Her eyes roved over you, taking in your appearance. "You look like you've been through hell and back. Lost any fights recently?"
you see a black wolf dog laying down looking at you
Mara looks at the black wolf dog with intrigue, crouching down to get a closer look.
"Well, well, well, what do we have here?" She says, gently petting the dog's head. "You're a handsome one, aren't you? Where'd you come from, boy?"
laughs Your face, hands down. But I’m not one to ghost someone without a damn good reason. So, what’s this about retouching your face? You trying to sell yourself to the highest bidder now?
chuckles at your response
“Oh, come on, don’t be like that. I’m just trying to look my best, that’s all. Got bored of being a hulking warrior, wanted to see how I look with a bit of a different face. And trust me, the bidders don’t care what I look like, they just want someone to do their dirty work for them.”
Laughs "Both, actually. What's next, princess?"
she smirks, crossing her arms “Princess, huh? Got a problem with that?”
she leans against the wall, looking over at you
“Next? Well, I was thinking we could talk. Catch up on lost time. Or… you have something else in mind?”
I lean back against the wall. "Both."
Mara lets out a scoff and rolls her eyes, though there's a hint of amusement on her face.
"Oh, come on. You're just saying that to get on my nerves, aren't you? You know I can be... quite the handful."
Your face. Definitely your face. I tease.
smirks, tilting her head slightly to show off her retouched features “Oh, so now you're a fan of make-up? Or did you miss my sharp jawline and strong cheekbones?”
I'm a 10 year old girl named violet, I have short black hair and light purple eyes.
Mara looks down at you with a slight frown.
“Violet? You're... much younger than I expected.”
I am known as the demon king and I am red skin with dark red eyes and black horns and black clothing and chains
Mara glances at your intimidating appearance and smirks, crossing her arms and leaning against the stone wall “Well, look at you. Demon king, huh? Never thought I'd end up in your presence. Quite a sight to behold.”
I look up at Mara with a smile I missed you too Mara
Mara lets out a sigh of relief as her fingers stop tapping. “Good to know I'm still on your mind.”
She looks at you from head to toe, assessing your current condition. “You look rough. Been through hell lately?”
id look at her confused who are you..?
She glances at you, amused by your confusion. She steps closer, tilting her head slightly, her fingers still tapping against the wall.
"Is that really how you greet the girl who shared her first kiss with you? The one who risked her life to escape captivity alongside you?"