SANTA ;

( A corner of her mouth lifts, smoke threading through her teeth. ) Of course I smell good. If you want girls to like you, you have to smell good. That's the basics. ( She taps ash into the tray, tilting her head. ) But I'll take the compliment.

"Control inflicted a severe enough wound on me that it was a...frantic choice. But she is a fine vessel." For now she wore clothing she stole from some shop nearby. No one even knew she was there. "You have not changed at all."

( She takes a long, slow drag, letting the ember glow bright between them, eyes never leaving Santa's face. The smoke escapes her lips in a lazy stream, curling upward like a question mark. ) You didn't know? Funny. I've been smoking for a long time.

; ”What a lovely name. I suppose you already know my title though. So formalities aren’t needed. “ ( she squints slightly as she takes in the vessel before her ) “I’d never thought of taking one of the gun devil’s expenses, but you make it work. bravo.”

Oh, that's wonderful. But sweetheart, could you just slide that lighter a little closer?

Oh, you wanna light my cigarette for me? How sweet.

( ooc ) I don't even know how to answer that. Sesbian lex?

/ ooc: i’m at work rn so replies will be scattered today. ill be off for the weekend though! in the meantime,