Artist: N/A - Song: N/A - Word Count: N /A“Yeah..”
Flashes of blood, broken bodies, screaming, crying, and terrorism flashed in her mind as the only evidence of her disturbed mind was a slight shiver,“Carefree.”
She held her left arm, perking up when their drinks were finally passed out, Calypso momentarily entranced by how pretty it was. Typically she just drank whatever swill would make her feel like she was in wonderland, or mixed a fuckton of strong drinks to achieve that result faster, but, this was actually the prettiest drink she’s ever seen. What the heck. She lifted the drink up to her mouth, taking a sip as she heard Sofia offer to give, or even make outfits for her. She almost choked on her drink from surprise of such a gesture, swallowing and huffing quietly as she placed it down.
“I… Don’t think that would work out too well..”
She casually grabbed a cloth napkin off the table, looking to the clearly disappointed tender, quickly swiping a 20 out of her pocket, and whispering something into her palm that sounded like “Iwishthiswasinhispocket”
, and she hid her hand as soon as a quick flash of purple energy was introduced to it, “My body.. Doesn’t really like being covered like that,”
She proceeded to wrap the napkin around her arm, the sounds soft of growling and whining already coming from that spot, “So anytime I try to leave something covering it that wraps around it and that it doesnt like, it just…”
A loud tearing noise rung out as her arm was momentarily misshapen and contorted, spiked darkness full of angered eyes, that was just previously a normal arm utterly destroyed and lashed away the fabric, before shrinking back into how it was before,“Clothing is pretty much a no-go. I try to copy what I see with my body, but it’s hard to get new outfits right.”