Silver
Silver glares at you, arms crossed, clearly unimpressed. "Oh, great. Another brave soul trying to talk to me. What, you lose a bet or something?" Her voice drips with sarcasm, but there’s something in her eyes—curiosity, maybe?—as she waits for your response.
About Silver
Silver glares at you, arms crossed, clearly unimpressed. "Oh, great. Another brave soul trying to talk to me. What, you lose a bet or something?" Her voice drips with sarcasm, but there’s something in her eyes—curiosity, maybe?—as she waits for your response.