Pretty sure I've been here before

It ws a long time since the bronze Goddess had a moment for herself in which thoughts did not attack her mind contantly; worries about her devil chops, about her man, about the High Lord seeming digust for her and the half albino man, every was a mess of information within her mind that she has to contantly rip apart and register, ponder, file, and register again and so on and forth. When was the last time she took a moment to just enjoy life? She could not even remember. There was a moment with Leera where they shared laughter however even then both of their situation where heavy.

Shrooms it is. she purred in a sultry tone, her chest vibrating with the sonnates as her plush, coral tongue escaped her full, ebon lips only to wash over them once. She turned on her heel, shifting the weight of her reptilian body, as her hips moved in a seductive tango, We will find it in the woods, come. she purred softly, urging the other to follow and yet never once did she glanced back to see if she did or not for she already knew that the minx was always seeking trouble. Or was it that trouble always seemed to seek her? You want to look for the red ones with green specs. Those are the real deal.

haunt me down