If looks could kill..

With a slight interest in the manner of her speaking would the dame have the ivory womans attention, with the single step back a chuckle would slip the laced lips before parting the maw for the sultry European accent to pursue the air " You make a good recovery with your words Narsha, yet they cant fool me, the man really has got to you, its sweet." With a hiss would Renesme draw closer, her breath pressing against the visage, taunting. " Respect? Well aren't you a strange one, curse the day when you look back on this and remember, before my fangs clasp the tender flesh of yours, Ga-in beg, you really are an interesting thing" Renesme isn't the type for words, but if this woman proves to be the opposite then the fatal Madonna will be in for a shocker, just kidding.. she never is. The sentence came out blunt with no hints to where it was a mock or compliment.

Come to me honey, If you think its funny, Come and get me !

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