russian roulette with no luck
02-27-2014, 06:31 AM
he would inspect closely from his distance, allowing his neck to arch back like a cobra ready to strike. his eyes, mercury and cobalt in color, gazed dangerously above her cross. he would not move, simply sway ever so gently on svelte hips with a wicked grin creeping upon his split-hued lips. she was obviously growing concerned and while the man did not literally see a wraith, he could tell by the way she had hurried over to meet him and so readily turned to leave that she had a great worry upon her - which wraith so often do cause. his brow would crinkle only slightly as she expressed her need to leave, but when the woman did not leave a wonderful twinkle came to his ill-matched pools. your mind does not comprehend, he would start, sounding a bit like an observing and fascinated scientist or professor. but your body... he would snicker then, an almost maniacal sound. her body knew and refused to leave! impatient feet would dance back and forth, his body shaking from excitement. but he must will himself to calm. and so he would, though a slight tremble would rack his body as he spoke in a hushed tone. wraiths are serious business. |
!! jae wears a full deer carcass (excluding legs) draped over himself
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