I Took a Pill in Ibiza

His ears lifted at the call, although with the structure of the caves it was difficult to place where exactly the sound had come from. “Yes.” He responded calmly, his voice raised as it echoed through the tunnels. He turned to try and find who the questioning voice had belonged to but the structure of the tunnels made following any noise difficult, he opted instead to find the stranger by scent, his heads raised as he followed the faint perfume on the wind. It was a female of course but what he hadn’t expected was for her to be so lovely.

“Greetings.” He said with a polite dip of his head as she came into view, his eyes fixed on hers as he struggled to retain some form of diplomacy. “I am Tyranis Praetor.”  He introduced keeping a comfortable distance between them. Even in the low light he could see that she was beautiful his eyes roaming over her as subtly as he could manage without making her uncomfortable.

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