Women are like volcanoes

Deluge flopped her ass against the flat stones, radiating the last of the days warmth as she lifted her right rear leg to scratch behind her ear. Clearly this one took more after the old man than the others. She responded to the snap with a snicker. The Fallen girl couldn't help but poke back smoothly “Maybe I do...” She liked Dread enough to almost start a war and Charlie was pretty cute. Her sister seemed pretty keen on that purple girl that whomped her in the raid, maybe it was just meant to be? “Whats with the blindfold anyway? Some sorta masochistic Armada training technique?” She thought she'd seen the girl with it on at the birthday party too, so maybe that wasn't it, but she'd never know unless she asked.

“Speech”