Tipping her head to the side, dark hair shifting down her
shoulder the dhampir smiles at her best friend. “Have I
ever told you I’m always right? Because well I am and
if I have told you it’s because it’s true.” She says clasping
her hands together before carefully studying Lissa.
“I totally have an idea, come to my closet.” Her tone
took on a darker more ironic sound covered with what
could only be called an overly cheesy Transylvania
vampires accent as she led the Queen back towards
her room.
she lets out a laugh at rose’s ridiculous accent and follows
rose to her room. she peers into the other’s closet when
they get there, raising an eyebrow. ” oh my gosh, rose. do
you even own any white ? “ she’s merely teasing her as she
plops down onto the bed.