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09-26-2013, 05:27 PM
She halted only moments after him, gladly allowing her bodice to advance a foot in front of his own. He seemed to think himself clever, but his words would only receive a dull chuckle from the Sentinel. He also seemed overly confident that he would get out in his own precious time. If it was his decision, why not leave now? Oh he truly had a lot of gumption. Her tail weaved between her hind legs, flickering up occasionally before falling back. ?If its anatomy you worry about, you should count yourself as lucky.? She would let him think she was complimenting him, if but for a moment. ?Had it been me fighting for you, I would have assured that you would be lacking before it was said and done.? Ah, to remove his family jewels would be undeniable fun.. if only for the looks on the Valhallans faces when they found out. ?You'll get out when we're good and ready to let you go, if that day ever comes.? Sendoa would refrain from saying anything about his own skills, because he had only narrowly been bested by the duchess. In truth, had he been anything but valhallan blood, she probably would have found herself attracted to him for his skills - but alas, it wasn't meant to be. ?speak,? |