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yinsukin:
Ryan

Ryan chuckled, turned the knob and said, "Yeah well if you can't get as big as me then don't worry.  I've got it.  Only the most powerful of vampires are stronger than me, even in this district.  That coat looks pretty cool and all, but you don't look like you have too much more muscle than Mary herself."

"YEAH THATS RIGHT BITCH!" Mary yelled from the other side of the door.

Ryan frowned, quickly taking his hand off the doorknob.  "Maybe we should leave another way."

Elf:
Forest

Forest frowned as Ryan said that she didn't have much more muscle than the redhead, who's name was Mary.

She pulled off her duster and rolled up her sleeve.  "I have more muscle than you'd think," she said as she flexed her arm.  "I just don't show it, besides it's not fashionable for women to be too tall or to muscular."

At Mary's shout, Forest raised an eyebrow and said, "Wow, she's really . . . pathetic."

yinsukin:
Ryan

Ryan's eyes flickered for a moment, his heart skipping a beat.  Truthfully, he couldn't get much of her form from the outfit, but he did feel some strange physical attraction to her.  However, if that probably meant she was pretty strong, even if she was only turned recently.  No, it wasn't a bulky sort of muscle.  She was probably trained in martial arts or something.  Its not like someone who spent all their time in swole city or anything.

"Well I can't say that I hate pathetic," he said, doing his best to hide behind a facade of composure.  "But why do you think its unfashionable?  Do you have any idea how sexy it is in this city to have a girl who can take care of herself?  You might as well be rocking the body of a supermodel here."

Elf:
Forest

Forest felt her eyes widen as she saw Ryan's eyes flicker appreciatively at her little display.  She rolled down her sleeve and slid back into her duster.  As always, the heavy leather and it's familiar scent comforted her.

"Where I'm from it's considered unseemly or unfeminine in a lot of cultures if women stand up and take arms.  That we threaten men and therefore become undesirable," she answered with a shrug.  However her tone was pained and she was looking away and playing with her ring as she spoke.

yinsukin:
Ryan

"NO!" Mary shouted from behind the door.

Ryan instinctively reached out to touch that arm, pull back her sleeves again but retracted it.  He had no idea what she had been through.  If she was old enough then.... then touching her without permission might trigger things.  His arm settled on her hands, rubbing the top of her palm where the ring was.  His massive hands enveloped her own.

"No! No! No!"

"Well here its nice to have a woman who won't die on you when your back is turned," he said, bumping her bicep with a closed fist.  "A woman who can threaten me can certainly threaten my enemies.  Do you want to show me some more?"

"Nononononono!"

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