This woman was after her own heart, Karn could swear. Each terrible joke elicited a pleased amused purr from the feline. Despite how her expression remained the same, her feline ears did twitch, curving a little backwards at the gentle touch against her cheek. The blonde blinking her emerald eyes and giving another little pleased purr. Karn wouldn't admit it, but it was... difficult to feel genuine emotion. She wasn't sure if she felt anything currently. Perhaps amused. She remembered that she was pretty neutral when she met Wylde though cautious, especially since she had been a soldier once before. The feline had a distaste for those that had anything to do with wealth or power. She didn't feel hatred or anything, just a logical conclusion that she probably shouldn't care for their company. For multitude of reasons. However, now a days, she did trust Wylde enough to accept the offer of dropping into arms and for momentarily, being at the taller woman's clutches.
So Karn just smirked, releasing her hold and allowing herself to land into Wylde's arms. "Careful there, I might just FALL for you. You're quite the CATCH Wylde Flower." she chuckled a bit as she stood stretching out a little bit. Ears perking straight up at the question, Karn took a moment to think about it, brushing her left hand through her messy blonde hair.
"I suppose she's fine. I expected her to be a bit more of a spoiled brat. Decently enough in a fight. Perhaps a bit of a smartass and maybe prideful but so am I so I can't complain too much on that. Still naive however. And a possible ruler who's naive isn't exactly one I wish to follow." she responded bluntly. She didn't particularly mean to either praise or belittle the Princess, just stating what she thought. Though it was also true that she also felt that need to be cautious. More so since this time, it was true royalty, a Princess. Daughter of Queen Bitch face no less. Still, Karn would judge the young ruler for herself, not based on her heritage. Course, that didn't mean she was going to be treated any better than anyone else Karn was with. She didn't give much crap about respect given through blood like Royals seemed to get.
Her ears twitched and the hairs on the back of her neck stood up a bit. She glanced out a bit and sniffed the air. Damn. Already. Emerald eyes glancing up, she saw Ser Lummox standing up in fancy armor before joining the two women. Her expression remained the same montone, simply watching him. The insightful feline gave her a choker and her eyes examined it for a moment. "You know, I'm all for kinky shit but take me to dinner first sir." she said with a smirk before her ears flicked at his words. Tail slightly fuzzing and swishing from side to side in a gentle but perhaps irritated manner. The mention of her condition was a subject she didn't particularly enjoy.
"For what, Lummy? The friendly fire on stage? Or is this pity?" Karn questioned as she raised the choker over her head, carefully examined it with some mild curiosity. "Do you even know what my condition is? Quite SICKENING isn't it? Or did your sight just see a glimmer of what is inevitable?" she mused as she added in another joke. Her gaze turned toward the other sightseer as the kitten came outside. "Look a bit more ready for battle there Twinkle Toes." she let out a amused chuckle.
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