( Red quiets, sensing the seriousness of what he is sharing - that he may not share this very often at all, which means it's important, sacred in a sense. Some part of someone that's vulnerable. Her own arms fold loosely across her chest as she rests her back against the nearest wall to where she is, closing her eyes, shaking her head.
Experiment.
It's not a word she ever thought to describe herself, but it is oddly fitting now that it's out there - Hades would want to toss away this particular version of her, but wouldn't he just make another? One with more Cerberus and less... human soul to it.
But his own- his own experience was from another dragon? Is that what he means? Fuck.
She swallows, unable to keep the harshness from her voice when she speaks - it's born more of from some small semblance of understanding than anything else. )
no subject
Experiment.
It's not a word she ever thought to describe herself, but it is oddly fitting now that it's out there - Hades would want to toss away this particular version of her, but wouldn't he just make another? One with more Cerberus and less... human soul to it.
But his own- his own experience was from another dragon? Is that what he means? Fuck.
She swallows, unable to keep the harshness from her voice when she speaks - it's born more of from some small semblance of understanding than anything else. )
...and that... experiment resulted in you?