( the dream fades quickly into nothingness and isis would assume it was the workings of her sister if she did not know for a fact where nephthys was trapped. if it were not her own doing. she feels the cold against her skin, hears the sound of clamoring and wonders what matter of beast it is that dares to move near her. for all she looks helpless, it's been a long time since isis hid and let herself be cowed by any around her.
it's the weight on her chest that shocks her, the boldness of it all. her eyes shoot open, anger flashing in them before they widen and she's met with the sight of a yellow dog and the voice of a man. ) What matter of beast are you?!
( she shoves; not exactly a polite answer to a the question. and yet-- she points an accusing finger. ) What sort of agent of my brother's trickery are you?!
( could set have followed her here of all places? could he have set one of his sand creations on her in another form, not jackal but... whatever this is meant to be?! she draws back, scrambling to sit up in bed and grows more tangled in the sheets and ribbon tied to her hair. ) Speak!
( as if he hadn't already spoken and said hello. let a lady keep some semblance of authority here! )
I ● i'm so sorry
it's the weight on her chest that shocks her, the boldness of it all. her eyes shoot open, anger flashing in them before they widen and she's met with the sight of a yellow dog and the voice of a man. ) What matter of beast are you?!
( she shoves; not exactly a polite answer to a the question. and yet-- she points an accusing finger. ) What sort of agent of my brother's trickery are you?!
( could set have followed her here of all places? could he have set one of his sand creations on her in another form, not jackal but... whatever this is meant to be?! she draws back, scrambling to sit up in bed and grows more tangled in the sheets and ribbon tied to her hair. ) Speak!
( as if he hadn't already spoken and said hello. let a lady keep some semblance of authority here! )