hired by lucha underground hired for not only her beauty, but the fact she was bilingual and not afraid of snakes. she took on the character named nagaina which was the female cobra in rikki tikki tavi, because she didn't want to give up the pandemonium moniker to a company.
she wore very little clothing, pretended that she was actually a snake who could control men with her bite, and had a little stable. it was fun accept for freezing during takes. but that was were she learned to fly so to speak, taking a number of aerial moves that she still uses today.
she was looking for a crumb; anything to hang on to. she had seen the look in his eyes lately. the one that sneaked out when his armor could be broken. but it was never with her. but she saw the old hangman the one who had been her person.
that smile would bring her own to her face, "well that sounds like that's a current point of view. and I'm just glad the cowboy can be fond of something. since you've been all stabby and burny lately." she had kept her distant in the beginning, a war had been waged and she didn't know how she and the other parties involved had gotten out of it.
@powertobite sent ; you sound like you're still in love with me
hangman tensed up, jaw clenched to the point where he could feel the soreness, eyes narrowed on the woman in front of him. he wasn’t ready to admit it to himself, so how would he even admit it to her? instead he shook his head and let his gaze travel downward, running a hand through his hair. don’t give yourself away he told himself in his head, but he stayed as collected as possible as he chuckled to himself.
“i don’t know about all that, but i guess you can say i’m pretty… fond of you.” hangman met her eyes and gave her a sly smile. there was no doubt that he missed her, azin was all he managed to think about. he was a fool for letting her go and he’d never forgive himself for it, but there was nothing that said he couldn’t try and win her back.
there's a small groan that escapes her lips as his big hands run all over her scalp, ruining whatever hair styling she'd done before. naturally curly hair having been made straight from the heat. "you're a miracle worker." she says, leaning against his large frame her neck rolling with him. the bright lights from earlier giving her a tension headache.
“ hold still⸺ “ he’s chuckling but he is working too. working on causing knots and curls into her hair where fingers work against her scalp, digits pressing against it to give her a small massage. “ headache will be gone in no time. “ @powertobite