What? She isn’t dead. .stop saying she’s dead! !💢

( a quick look around, she sighed a little and carefully grazed her hand over vex’s. .rather large chest. )

Fucking bimbo. .

( ( 𝑺𝑸𝑼𝑬𝑬𝒁𝑬. ) )

Don’t cross paths with her, it won’t end nicely.

She’s seen that look a many times, the one of someone who won’t say no. She sighed and sat back down, wincing a little and rubbing her shoulder.

“Fine. .”

As much as she didn’t want to stay, they didn’t give her much of a choice to leave.

“I’ll. .still take up your offer if it’s there.”

If you want more, just ask. There isn’t any need to act like that.

( she chuckled, shrugging her shoulders. She got closer to Vex again and lifted her head with her hand on her chin, leaning in to give a small smooch. )

( Poppy would eventually pull back, she panted softly and cleaned her mouth, giving her a snearing look. )

happy?

“eh? No. I need to keep going, got a lot of walking ahead.”

She stood up from where she sat, clear discomfort in her face as she tried to take a step toward. She may be a strong one but she definitely wasn’t the most resilient when it came to taking blows.

“Fuck. .” She rubbed her knee a bit.

kiss you? fine, but you’re so darn annoying.

( a face grab. .and SMACK. .right on those lips. )

“How do I? Just strength. .you know. I swing this thing like it’s nothing, I may be small but I promise you I can bash someone’s skull in.”

( she tossed the dirty rag aside and put her hammer down against a nearby log, she rubbed her hands together and let out a pained groaned. )

Unwanted company was never her favorite but she had no energy to argue or to beg him to leave. Poppy nodded her a head to his question.

“Correct, and I won. Don’t ask about the other guy though.”

The blood would come off, staining the rag she was using that was cover in other sorts of elements.

Her red eyes would blink a little and look up at the tall figure standing behind her. A deep huff escaped her mouth as she continued to polish a tiny bit.

“Little self maintenance. .got a problem?”

Soft and gentle squeaks could be heard as she attempts to clean off some blood on the hammer.

That so? So the kitty likes the raw smell of a hard working Yordle?

She’s currently polishing her hammer. .but she’s running out of the good stuff.

No issue in using her own sweat right? Sure. .

I beg to differ.

On both of those accounts.

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fool me 𝙏𝙒𝙄𝘾𝙀 ？
ㅤㅤ 𝒀𝑶𝑼 𝑮𝑬𝑻 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑯𝑨𝑴𝑴𝑬𝑹 .ᐟ
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