Gwendolyn Blythe (seraphus) wrote in willowbrookrpg, |
As usual, his quips had just earned him an eye roll from the blonde, as she had been far more intent on what she was doing than anything sly he had to say. It wasn't as if she expected anything more from him, anyhow.
The look on his face was classic once the transformation was over as she was now standing there with her wings expanded so that they could quickly dry. "Yeah, it kind of hurts." She said it in a way that made it sound like it didn't, but it definitely did. It was incredibly painful, though it had become less overwhelming over the years. She didn't crumple to the ground every time now, though it did take her a moment to get the energy back. It made her feel heavy and sluggish, and though her body could make up for the added weight, it took a moment.
Rolling her shoulders, her wings started to compact on themselves, folding down for the time being. "I guess." She didn't take the compliment, but she didn't reject it, either. "So are you here to actually train or are you just dicking off? Because I'd like to fly without someone in the way."