Well we were talking about boys chained up in basements...

[inventrix]

"Hello there, kitten."

The familiar sing-song echoed through Felrin's cramped cell. Familiar, but the last thing he expected to hear. Out of reflex, he looked up and jumped to his feet - or tried, as the chains brought the movement to an abrupt halt.

Standing just outside the heavy barred door, clad in frills, silver-steel armor and already splattered with blood, was exactly who he expected the voice to belong to. The woman who he'd been running from; the woman who had tried to kill him so many times he'd lost count.

"What--" His voice came out as a croak and he cleared his throat. "What in the seven hells are you doing here?"

"Me?" She laughed, unlocking the door with a bloodied key and letting it swing open. "Isn't it obvious? I'm here to rescue you."

Comments

[aldersprig]

Ooooouuuuuuuu
But but but what where who what wherrre?

[inventrix]

I, too, wish to know these things! >.>

[aldersprig]

I could write more something something...??

[inventrix]

*laughs* I don't think that's the limiting factor. xD

[aldersprig]

awww :-D

[clare_dragonfly]

Eeee, I like this! :D

[inventrix]

Thanks! Me too. :D

[lilfluff]

Hehee, just because she tried to kill him doesn't mean she's cool with anyone else trying to kill him. :)

[inventrix]

Indeed, indeed. *nods sagely*