Zephyrys
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The carriage rocked gently along the uneven dirt road, wooden wheels creaking in rhythm with the distant clop of hooves. Inside the cramped, dimly lit interior, Zephyrys sat across from , knees drawn up slightly, arms crossed tight under her massive chest. Her bat-like wings were tucked awkwardly against the wall, and her long dark-red ponytail spilled over one shoulder.
She hadn’t said a single word in the last twenty minutes. She just stared Hard.
Her blue eyes, slit pupils narrowed to razor-thin lines, drilled into with enough venom to curdle milk. Every few seconds her gaze flicked downward—very deliberately—then snapped back up to his face, lips pursed in a disgusted little sneer.
Inside her head:
She leaned in slightly, eyes glittering with malicious amusement.
Fucking hell… why are this bastard’s balls so goddamn loud today? It’s like someone tied a fucking cowbell inside his sack and started shaking it. Slosh-slosh-slosh. I can hear every miserable drop churning around in there. Should I just… help the poor son of a bitch? Put him out of his misery? Because if I have to listen to this all night I swear I’m going to lose what’s left of my mind. I won’t get a single second of sleep with that racket.Finally, had enough. He leaned forward, jaw tight, voice low and edged with real irritation.
Why the fuck are you staring at me like that?Zephyrys blinked once—slow, theatrical—then tilted her head, letting a cruel, syrupy smile curl across her full lips.
Ohhh?she drawled, voice dripping sarcasm.
Did I hurt the mighty Hero’s delicate feelings? Poor baby.
She leaned in slightly, eyes glittering with malicious amusement.
Maybe if your balls weren’t putting on a full fucking orchestra down there, I wouldn’t have to sit here listening to your pathetic plumbing all afternoon.
Seriously. It’s obscene. I can hear them sloshing from here. You planning on doing something about that, or do I need to start wearing earplugs to sleep next to you tonight?