- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- 1-3 posts per week
- Online Availability
- I have Thursdays off between two jobs. I am usually available on Wednesdays and Sundays, too. I will usually respond in the evenings, if I can, on the days I work.
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Male
- Genres
- Fantasy, Romance, Medieval, Futuristic, Apocalyptic, Sci-Fi, Modern, Action, Adventure, some High-Fantasy, Lord of the Rings, Pacific Rim, King Arthur, anything Game of Thrones-esque
"And that would be why I wasn't going to tell you." he shot back, voice dripping with sarcasm and exasperation. It seemed he was almost trying to make up for the moment of weakness before, lashing out at her for making him hurt again even if she hadn't purposely done so. No, the one he was really angry with was Rasheel, but she wasn't here. And how wise of her not to be, the cowardly slut.
His jade eyes looked back at Tessa then, and there was a dangerous edge to his expression, his voice as he drew close to the glass, his tone lowering. "And just what makes you think you could stop me from killing someone aboard that ship? What makes you think you could stop me from killing everyone if I wanted to?" Keene was entirely serious and his eyes narrowed at the female. "What you fail to realize, Scout Avellar, is that I am not on anyone's side. No one controls me, no one holds my loyalty. Even the people I have chosen to work for have no hold over me. I choose who I associate with and I choose what cause I help. Lucky for your people and the ones you're fighting, I've chosen to help end your stupid war so that when The Horde comes, you're not slaughtered because you were too blinded by your petty hate of each other to work together. If I have to kill one man to accomplish that entire goal, I will."
The hybrid stepped back, completely closed off again, no longer willing to bend for the white-haired female before him. He'd given her too much as it was.
His jade eyes looked back at Tessa then, and there was a dangerous edge to his expression, his voice as he drew close to the glass, his tone lowering. "And just what makes you think you could stop me from killing someone aboard that ship? What makes you think you could stop me from killing everyone if I wanted to?" Keene was entirely serious and his eyes narrowed at the female. "What you fail to realize, Scout Avellar, is that I am not on anyone's side. No one controls me, no one holds my loyalty. Even the people I have chosen to work for have no hold over me. I choose who I associate with and I choose what cause I help. Lucky for your people and the ones you're fighting, I've chosen to help end your stupid war so that when The Horde comes, you're not slaughtered because you were too blinded by your petty hate of each other to work together. If I have to kill one man to accomplish that entire goal, I will."
The hybrid stepped back, completely closed off again, no longer willing to bend for the white-haired female before him. He'd given her too much as it was.