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Reapergod36 Wrote:Lina
He wallows out in pain. As you leave him in pain.
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BlueLight Wrote:Lina sneaks up close to Alvia. She looks at the Orc as he has slumbered to sleep; Lia looks like she's trying to stay awake for her master but is half asleep; all she can see of the human's is his back.
Lina gets up close to alvia while trying to be quiet. once close by, she blows on Alvia's neck just to be annoying. She's not going to let Alvia forget the fact she was mothering Myu.
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Reapergod36 Wrote:The human looks to Lina, "What do you want demon?"
Gerald wants to let out an annoyed sigh here, but chooses not to, in order to preserve his cover. It's clear that they have nothing of interest for him to eavesdrop on, so he might as well get out of this damp, chilly cave.
Silently retracing his steps to find his way out of the cave, he waits until he's out of the trolls' ear-shot range before picking up the pace to something more casual. Once outside such a range, he also mumbles to himself: "Damn trolls...just my luck..."
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BlueLight Wrote:Reapergod36 Wrote:The human looks to Lina, "What do you want demon?"
"The castration and enslavement of the entire human, male, race." She replies sitting down near him.
"I also want to know why humans call kitsune, demons?" She asks while laying and looking at the stars.
one of her feet rubs against him; she takes the chances and has it enter his shirt and start rubbing his body in a circular fashion.
(Kitsunes sounds so silly. I'm just going to use Kitsune as the singular and plural)
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Zender_Solarheart Wrote:(Well, I was technically trying to sneak out, in a way that they wouldn't have known I was there...but oh well.)
As he's working his way out of the cave, Gerald gets a sudden urge to look back, and realizes that one of the trolls had noticed his attempt to sneak away, and is now chasing him. It pursues him all the way to the cave's exit, but stops just before the sunlight touches him. Perhaps he burns easily? Eh, fuck it, don't look a gift horse in the mouth. Gerald thinks to himself, while taking advantage of his opportunity to escape.
Once he spots the demon temptress, Gerald suddenly feels a "disturbance" in his mind...and another one somewhere else. He suddenly hears his own voice inside his head, but saying things he wouldn't dare to: Go on big boy, have at her. Plow her. Dominate her! Make her beg for your cock at any cost!! He thinks right back at that voice: Shut up, you. I know a trap when I see one.
With that in mind, he fights the rising urges from his libido, and moves along. He'll admit, she did look pretty hot...but if he did go for it, he'd end up regretting it, that much he can tell easily. Besides, how could a guy like him dominate a temptress like her, to begin with?
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