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Re: Trapped in the Underdark - In Character
Dasyra
The 'Ballroom'
Tag: Vel and Ventus
The dark ranger let herself be pulled up alongside Ventus once they were standing in front of the quasit, and her hip bumped against Ventus' thigh. The powerful deathknight was holding her protectively - and possessively - in a way that Dasyra liked.
"Yes, we're ah... sorry that Kaila's feeling angry. Wasn't our intention. We thought we might try and make it up to the two of you. I cannot speak for the mistress, but I thought maybe I could try apologizing for making that off-hand comment about you being a familiar. I do realize you're going to be a mighty demon one day, and I'll probably be around to see it come to be. My womb isn't really designed to grow anything but... that doesn't mean we couldn't try to be a bit more, mmmm.... friendly with one another?"
The dark ranger licked her cherry lips.
"You're such a talented shapeshifter, I'm sure you could teach even the undead to have a good time. No need to fear our touch... i can withold my necrotic energies. You might find the experience quite nice... and it would be a good symbol of... team spirit and cooperation. And then later, I'll even dance for you when the ball room - slash - drug den is finished. Might be fun to have mortals coming here and getting dazed and confused... hnnh hnnh! Pretty things to play with, and such. So what do you say Vel? Would you accept my apology?"
Dasyra
The 'Ballroom'
Tag: Vel and Ventus
The dark ranger let herself be pulled up alongside Ventus once they were standing in front of the quasit, and her hip bumped against Ventus' thigh. The powerful deathknight was holding her protectively - and possessively - in a way that Dasyra liked.
"Yes, we're ah... sorry that Kaila's feeling angry. Wasn't our intention. We thought we might try and make it up to the two of you. I cannot speak for the mistress, but I thought maybe I could try apologizing for making that off-hand comment about you being a familiar. I do realize you're going to be a mighty demon one day, and I'll probably be around to see it come to be. My womb isn't really designed to grow anything but... that doesn't mean we couldn't try to be a bit more, mmmm.... friendly with one another?"
The dark ranger licked her cherry lips.
"You're such a talented shapeshifter, I'm sure you could teach even the undead to have a good time. No need to fear our touch... i can withold my necrotic energies. You might find the experience quite nice... and it would be a good symbol of... team spirit and cooperation. And then later, I'll even dance for you when the ball room - slash - drug den is finished. Might be fun to have mortals coming here and getting dazed and confused... hnnh hnnh! Pretty things to play with, and such. So what do you say Vel? Would you accept my apology?"