Bella Donna Boudreaux is a cheerful assassin (petitmort) wrote in utr_logs,
"Bah. I'm gonna die, cher. And probably before you, Guild or no Guild."
It was just a simple fact. She had abused her body quite a bit, and by now some of the damage was probably irreparable, and just waiting for the right time to strike.
She stroked his hand softly, not masking her concern for her health, or her regret for ever having the vices she'd once cherished. "But tonight ain't about that."