[ The tension in Fang was tangible through the Bond, how worked up and driven she was. Chariot had a strong inclination that she'd be completely overwhelmed the moment that energy was released, that Fang would just consume her entirely. Which... hey. Working as intended.
She licked her lips, cocking her head into that clutch in her hair, even managing a very, very, Fang-like smirk of her own. ]
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She licked her lips, cocking her head into that clutch in her hair, even managing a very, very, Fang-like smirk of her own. ]
Then come and get it.