“We shouldn’t waste introductions, but instead, dance. Dancing shows who you are, and how you act. Swiftness, steps… So. Let’s dance, dear friend. :-)”
Sucre smiled at the humongous bear, fingers wiggling to make her puppets dance. The thing came out of nowhere, she already knew what he wanted. Her. Something about him was not right, evil was looming around him. Her bare feet got in a stance, ready for any danger to happen. Milky eyes watched his every movements, even the tiniest breathing. One slip up, and somebody would get hurt.
A raspy laugh came from the bear, his eyes narrowing at the female, the unsettling grin sewn onto his face seemingly widening. Metal joints clicked as he began to move, imitating the movements of Sucre’s puppets.
“ Ah, but that is only the truth. Truly, introductions are a waste of breath, especially when dancing is an option. “
Of course, there was a darker agenda to his words as he spoke, eyes scanning the being with interest.
“ However … I am here to lay down an offer — one that you would be wise to hear out. Why else do you think I came here, my dear ? “
