Poine panted, her forehead slick with sweat as she gazed up at you with a toothy grin. The tip of your weapon pressed right into the middle of her throat, droplets of blood trickling down the sides. She laughed softly before tilting her head back against the soft grass, closing her eyes as her grin widened "You've bested me again.." She said playfully, her lips curling into a small pout before turning away. She furrowed her brows, pretending to be angry as she glared to the side.