"Loimy! My love!"
"Hey, it's been a while since she was around" Maliah casually commented, currently having her arm slung over Loimos's shoulder, an attempt at a friendly gesture that only ended up looking ridiculous as her feet had to be rather far above ground to accomplish such an action, she had to scale that height difference to go with whatever went through her mind.
It was not worth it at all as getting so close to him with her heightened senses only exposed the assassin to his corpse-reek, as much as she might love to lay in pools of blood and stabbing people to death, advanced putrefaction was not amongst the list of things she appreciated.
Contrary to the one who had just entered the room and instantly went to embrace Loimos, One was a fine rot and putrescent-stench connoisseur, and as such, her manic attraction had only gotten worse and worse as the primeval rot grew in strength since that fateful day.
