CATNIP KARTH. (stoutheart) wrote in emillion, |
Cressida shrank into her seat, but not very noticeably, at the mention of Ceres. While the woman was beautiful and no doubt talented with her gunblade, she was intimidating and fierce and not entirely keen on more than three words a sentence, it seemed, all of which contributed to her literally shaking in her boots. No one had ever made her so anxious.
She put on a smile, hoping to banish the thought of the lovely, but terrifying Ranger. "Good! Really good. Honestly, it's been a long time since I've had a good reason to celebrate, not since making class, uh... a while back." Her laugh was loud, louder than it should've been.