The Sentinels sin deep my wicked angel

Behati couldn't believe what she was hearing. It was so disgustingly juicy - Lasher and Aria? He was at least five times her age, and had a family. The girl's glee was plain upon her face, pulling lips taut over her teeth - the grin of someone with a very big weapon at their disposal.

But there was no time for that now. The conversation fizzled out into small-talk, and Behati took her leave, moving far enough away that she could not hear the pair's voice any longer. When Aria found her, she would be pretending to dig for cached meat. Maybe even chat pleasantly about how she was going to refill them - be a contributing member of Donnelaith.

And then, she would crush that ho.

I just love you guys. That this whole thing grew organically.. :') So happy.