03-18-2021, 02:20 PM
[glow=grey,1,400]LOVE ME, HATE ME ! — [abbr=APHRA CIPHER, WANDERER, COALITION OF THE CONDEMNED, 5 YRS, SINGLE]｡+ﾟ.[/abbr][/glow]
Aphra lifted her head, lips peeling back in a snarl as Lumia mentioned her banishment from The Typhoon and her daughter. "You have no right to tell me where I can and cannot go." She growled. Her banishment hadn't, technically, been an exile - though of course, Aphra was too much of a coward to go near the gates when the lingering thread of Roxanne, Diya, Roan, and Michael existed. It infuriated her that Vayne seemed like she was hiding between her crewmates' legs, almost as if her daughter didn't have the balls to face Aphra herself. Pathetic. I raised you better. She would have sent this message straight to Vayne telepathically, but she couldn't seem to be able to connect with her.
"Who, Caesar and I?" Aphra's lips turned into a smirk now, an invisible eyebrow raising at Lumia's statement. She should have figured that her father was still getting laid out there somewhere and that she had more siblings out there; who else would Lumia be referring to? Horizon? HA! Her half-brother wasn't nearly as close to her as she had been with Caesar. "I should hope so! I am his favorite, after all."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]
"Who, Caesar and I?" Aphra's lips turned into a smirk now, an invisible eyebrow raising at Lumia's statement. She should have figured that her father was still getting laid out there somewhere and that she had more siblings out there; who else would Lumia be referring to? Horizon? HA! Her half-brother wasn't nearly as close to her as she had been with Caesar. "I should hope so! I am his favorite, after all."[glow=COLOR,1,400] ━ ✧*:･ﾟ[/glow]