"Are we moving now, baby?" Fariz nuzzled her beak at Elizebeth's neck. "Are you fingers itching to kill all your foes, my lovely girl?" His tone had a hint of sarcasm.
Elizebeth's vicious gaze turned toward Fariz who perched on her shoulder as if he belonged there. Fariz just let that gaze pass by like a breeze, making Elizebeth twirl her long hair out of frustration.
"I guess, my lovely Teal Bunny will be busy after this."
Elizebeth was trying her best to understand her lover's feelings. Her mouth was opened and closed for a moment, to retort, yet nothing came out.
"Elizebeth honey, my Teal Bunny?"
"What? Did you crave violence too?"
Fariz sighed and looked at the awkward expression of Elizebeth.
Elizebeth could see the concerned look on Fariz's face. He looked as if he was hesitant, almost scared to ask about something. Elizebeth's expression turned odd as she looked at it.
