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Bern:
William
"Maybe if you cut right to the good parts. There's no need to act like you're walking on eggshells my cute princess... Tell me.... What is it you desire the most?" If her intentions were far from noble there just wasn't a chance they could work together now, he was a good boy after all now. And it was sorta up to him to fix things now after Vanguard had fucked up so royally.
And I suggest you drop the flirting unless you want me to pound you through the nearest bed.." His thoughts cut trough the silence left bu his last statement, his will as sharp as a blade.
SINIB:
--- Quote from: Bern on January 07, 2021, 02:33:48 AM ---William
"Maybe if you cut right to the good parts. There's no need to act like you're walking on eggshells my cute princess... Tell me.... What is it you desire the most?" If her intentions were far from noble there just wasn't a chance they could work together now, he was a good boy after all now. And it was sorta up to him to fix things now after Vanguard had fucked up so royally.
And I suggest you drop the flirting unless you want me to pound you through the nearest bed.." His thoughts cut trough the silence left bu his last statement, his will as sharp as a blade.
--- End quote ---
Eruraviel
Eru's ears twitched, no, they trembled. The tips seemed to be anticipating something, no, they were simply buresting with the excitement of the moment.
The excitement of ascension. Apotheosis. The first step had been taken, and now, she had to act quickly to cement her base of power, or else risk failing like so many other wannabe demigods. Nyasus. Have you heard of it? Unstable tinpot island dictatorship; a place which nobody would miss, yet a place filled to the brim with impressionable women, longing for direction. Eruraviel crossed her legs, leaned in towards him, and grinned. "I want it. It will serve nicely as a base of operations from which I can extend my power."
Bern:
William
"Oh is that so?" He grinned back as his eyes followed the movement of her impressive when she leaned forward. Her beauty was marvelous for sure, but there were some strike zones she could never hit with her charm, no matter how much she tried. And that was mostly a result who she was and what she did.
Are those truly the reasons you are most excited about or is it how these girls can be molded into perfectly sexy and adorable servants with nothing more than head pats?
SINIB:
Eruraviel
Eruraviel's lips curled upwards, flashing her pearly-white teeth in a bedazzling display. Compared to a human, she had an extra set of canines whice allowed her to better tear into foes with her jaw. The elf's ears stood perfectly still, firm and slightly upright as she waited for a responce.
"These kitties are all feral. They'll need more than just headpats to become molded into my cute citizens—but, other than that, the appeal remains the same. They have strong bloodlines fit for mixing elvish blood into."
Then, Eruraviel cocked her head with a curious expression. "I think we have much to benefit from working together on this matter. Are you with me?"
Eruraviel reached out, offering him her hand to shake.
Bern:
William
"I accept but...."
Aha and there it was, in this moment of her apparent triumph in achieving her overall goals, she'd forgotten about the conditions she herself had set up for this encounter. and now she'd left herself wide open.
He grabbed the offered hand and now with her being in a more unbalanced position, he tugged quickly to bring her over and make her fly into hi lap.
"How experienced are you with front line combat, I don't feel like having to baby sit someone, even if they're as sweet as you."
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