" I prefer witch, but whatever you wanna call its fine. "
She hums taking a moment to ponder it
" Little bit of life, little bit of nature, whatever strikes my fancy. Just me here so I never thought to much about it. "
The moment he'd sit a dog appears pressing itself against Judas
" Thats
+
“A healer?” he repeated as he looked her over. “You didn’t strike me as a cleric. What is your domain?”
With a sigh, Judas moved to sit in a nearby chair.
“Fine. I’ll sit for now.”
𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢
★ | 𝙅𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣。
Brandy shrugs lazily, gloved hands disappearing into her pockets.
" You know. I may look a little out of sorts right now. . "
A little was an understatement, she clears her throat
" But I'm a healer, harmless really, don't take my water or my food fine, I'd really like if you sat a minute. "
𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢
Judas’ hands twitched slightly at his sides as his blue eyes narrowed at her.
“…”
Paranoia is telling him that she has ulterior motives. What they may be, he isn’t sure… Poisoning, maybe—?
“I’m okay. Thanks, though.” he smiled slightly.
★ | 𝙅𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣。
" Uh huh. Right. "
Brandys in no position to judge, the woman looks exhausted reeking of cheap beer and potting soil.
" I'm sure you're fine and all, but I'd feel awful bad if I didn't at least get you some water. "
𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢
“I’m fine. I have absolutely no idea what you’re going on about. If anything— I’ve never felt better.”
Sure, if looking like you haven’t slept in days and whatnot is ‘never better’…
★ | 𝙅𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣。
" Ah. Sorry. "
Brandy coughs, scratching her neck. She sucked at this.
" I uh, try to have a sense humor about it, wasn't tryina be rude by it. Seruoisly, you don't look to good. "
𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢
Judas just looked a bit irritated now, but he doesn’t voice it.
“… I suppose.” he muttered.
He still has that weird look to him, though.
★ | 𝙅𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣。
" You were just starin' at me all dead eyed! Thought I was having an episode! "
She pressed a hand to her chest, laughing in nervous relief
" Guess you was having yourself a little episode to, huh? You should sit a minute. "
𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢
Judas’ eyes widened at the touch.
He swore he’s never had a hallucination touch him.
It breaks him out of his catatonic state.
“What’s wrong with you—!?”
★ | 𝙅𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙨 𝙁𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣。
These visions are getting to real. She could almost-
Poke!
The woman recoils when her hand touches fabric instead of air.
" The hells wrong with you! "
𝙱𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚢
A stare off!
Except Judas is rather catatonic right now.
