how to play - no blank comments! your character announces exactly what they believe they deserve. with a full chest. zero dishonesty. for good. for bad. for the worst. - does everyone agree? - tread lightly, triggers may pop up.
[This participant is unable to verbalize what she believes she deserves, yet participates all the same.
One may find her pacing shortly, ears tipped back to the thick of her fur, and before she's completed a full stride carried on long legs, she abruptly turns, topples down onto one shoulder with neck and jaw presently flat on floor, hindquarters still up and it is here, like this, that she blows a puff air, then—
down she goes in one unceremonious plop. With a sprinkle of small groans and grumbles, she rolls to her back to share the soft of her belly. It's obvious, isn't it?
Brazen thing, she's smiles, if one is willing to believe it, with the fur and skin of her head smushed against the floor, wrinkling her brow. Tips of fangs exposed when gravity tugs back black lip. She sneezes, the essence of welcomeness, defusing possible tension. Her tail already lightly swiping over the ground, though acknowledge her at all, and it'll begin to wag faster.]
[ What do you do when a luminously-white wolf that feels like something far bigger and grander than what you're physically seeing in front of you - which is already pretty big and grand, because wolf - does this? You don't just start petting, right? You confirm that shit, right? ]
Is that so? A prized cluster of Siberian amethyst isn't enough for you? [Said with a sharp smile and all the salt of having been beaten to said prize. Penguins adore their shiny pebbles, after all.]
Deserving and wanting are two different things... are they?
[ This is something that hits close to home and she's careful. Jill wants to tell him he deserves it and to be forthright, but it's a question she struggles with for her own self. ]
[On one hand, demon. On the other hand, rubbish at his job. Plus he stopped Armageddon once. Well, he was nearby when it was stopped, might've affected events a bit. It all evens out, maybe? Who knows. Only God, and She's not talking.
As for what he wants...well. Good thing that's an entirely different question.]
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