What do I look like, A Priest? A sexy one, Maybe.
Alcohol consumption; self-loathing; drug use
Megara. Blue eyes flitted from the woman — settling too close for comfort — before finding Ruth again. Send the boy. Danny. She liked him well enough. Danny was a good lad; and would retrieve the woman quickly and discreetly. Even though he knew it'd be better if Ruth fetched her.

The dwarf settled, resting a hand against his chest and he tensed. She couldn't hurt him, well, she could kill him with a wrong move. But she wasn't a threat. She was just new. Strange.

Mmm. Blue eyes flitted from the girl to his friend. The way they teased one another, the fact Ruth hadn't made any further snarky or sexual remarks. Interesting. Amusing, to say the least. He'd sit there, stoic, as if he were posing for a painting, or perhaps pretending to be a statue.


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RE: What do I look like, A Priest? A sexy one, Maybe. - by Nairn Neirdre - 05-05-2024, 06:37 PM