She caught the potions, taking both as though they were tequila shots. Cissnei doubled back and grabbed some of the extra things that had fallen from the smaller creatures she had killed in the process, trying to catch her breath, bring it to an even, steady rate. She made sure to grab some more of the cranks and other magic-inducing items that had been dropped, just in case.
Cissnei crossed her arms. "I wouldn't doubt it. The high life," she reminded herself. "This is the high life." She slapped a gnat that was crawling across her gloved hand and swat away several more. She didn't even want to think how she looked right now. "Did we get anything good from the behemoth? Anything worth selling?" Because she wanted some major gil for a spa day and new clothes.
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Date: 2010-10-17 11:07 pm (UTC)Cissnei crossed her arms. "I wouldn't doubt it. The high life," she reminded herself. "This is the high life." She slapped a gnat that was crawling across her gloved hand and swat away several more. She didn't even want to think how she looked right now. "Did we get anything good from the behemoth? Anything worth selling?" Because she wanted some major gil for a spa day and new clothes.