at least, not a smile that wasn't more of a leering smirk. yelling and slurred speech were what she was used to, as well as those raspy, droning voices in her mind she'd hear from...that. being in the business of Misery was something she was used to, but wasn't something she could say she liked. which suited the creature just fine-it was what it wanted her for, in the first place.
...its a nice smile.
red eyes close, a blink, before they focus on him and only him. she doesn't say a thing.]
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Date: 2019-05-06 11:02 pm (UTC)at least, not a smile that wasn't more of a leering smirk. yelling and slurred speech were what she was used to, as well as those raspy, droning voices in her mind she'd hear from...that. being in the business of Misery was something she was used to, but wasn't something she could say she liked. which suited the creature just fine-it was what it wanted her for, in the first place.
...its a nice smile.
red eyes close, a blink, before they focus on him and only him. she doesn't say a thing.]