𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐏𝐋𝐄 𝐀𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐋𝐄𝐒, Amaryllis couldn't help but find the entire situation entirely amusement, her chuckles and laughs being the only thing heard in the room.
"Damn, you're gonna be a ritualistic sacrifice," She spoke emphasizing her words with one hand still on her chest, the alien using the other to number her examples. "you're literally on the same level as goats, cows, and dogs right now."
After she spoke the room remained in a tense silence, or rather tense for Elena whilst Rose on the other hand found the small girl amusing.
"Just let that really sink in." Amaryllis continued after Elena glanced back at her with a glare, the girl not holding any fear towards the annoying human.
"Tell me more." Elena insisted as she turned back around to Rose, there was no way she was meant to be killed during this whole thing.
There had to be a way around it.
"Captivity has made her pushy, eh," Trevor spoke as he walked into the room with a painting in his hand, before his eyes landed on Amaryllis sitting on the desk. "hello once again sweet one."
The vampire male looking over at the young alien with a smirk on his face, his eyes never leaving Amaryllis's being as he walked around her to sit down the painting.
At the sound of the man's voice, Amaryllis avoided eye contact with him once again acting as a weak and feeble human scared of a predator.
"Trevor." Rose spoke in a warning tone after watching the exchange between the two of them, the last thing she needed was him trying to attack their peace offering.
"I'm fine, I'm fine," Trevor muttered with an amused smirk on his face as he sat down the painting, before he once again turned to Amaryllis. "I'd like to officially apologize for my behavior, I haven't had a real meal in a long while."
Hearing him speak to her, Amaryllis only stared at the man silently not making any move to speak after he had, leaving the room in an awkward silence.
"Do you accept my apology?" Trevor asked after a few seconds, his eyes still holding that dangerous and feral tone to it as he looked at her.
"No," Amaryllis answered simply before turning her attention back on Rose, her hand pressing her dress harder to keep her breast hidden. "so which original specifically are you guys running from?"
