Arrow Lake Answer now like an astronaut

Sorry it took me a few days!

A soft snort of derision left her muzzle, some unknown emotion passing through her singular eye like a leviathan in the deep rising up to catch a breath of air before sinking to the depths once more. It wasn't confidence, no, but something more between self-assured and disinterest; The man draped himself in bravado and some misguided sense of self-importance. He wasn't going to hurt her. He saw potential in her. Had she a more developed sense of humor, Atropos might have laughed.

There is nothing you can offer that I will serve to benefit from. She was no pawn in some wolf-dog's game, and unless he spat whatever he wanted from her out, then he would continue bashing his head against a stone wall until he either gave in or she got up to be on her way.

The third time she asked, her head turned to fix her abbysal gaze fully upon him. What is it that you want?