Oh, my hello Eri -- [Eddie's head snapped to the side, his cheek already flooding a read palm-shaped mark. He hadn't, in fact, managed to alter his blood color for the illusion in full.
Ring prints mark on skin, prints of a prince.]
Seriously?
[Eddie snarled to face Eridan, his mouth showcasing his sharper teeth.]
no subject
Ring prints mark on skin, prints of a prince.]
Seriously?
[Eddie snarled to face Eridan, his mouth showcasing his sharper teeth.]
Wwhat are you thinkin.
[He was never one to lose character.]