[b][color=#38b000]"I move fast."[/color][/b] Verdant answered the elf with an unmistakable preen, basking in the compliment with a gleam in her eyes. [b][color=#38b000]"The slow sneks gets eaten by bigger stuff."[/color][/b] She added with a hint of morbid cheer, before skipping toward the oddly familiar miko.

[b][color=#38b000]"Dont worry about that, I'm pretty good at spotting those. Or laying those, for the matter. It's actually easier to improvise when I'm alone, I think? Cant spray the room with venom if there's friends in it."[/color][/b] She saw the hand coming, subtly leaned in for the well-deserved pat, then withered with a hint of disappointment when it was retracted. Whyyyy? Pats was nice. She liked pats. And physical affection in general. Too bad that most people didn't share the same sentiment, or at least to the same degree that Verdant was.