13th King
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- Posted: Fri, 23 Jul 2010 21:05:46 +0000
Of my own
13th King
Of my own
"oh, thank you for forgiving me.." She grimaced at the sight of his fangs. "Oh... um, here." she said, handing him a towel for the whiskey. She might be freaked out, but she knew she still needed to be polite. "Erm...." She looked around, and her eyes, of course, settled back on the bar. "Could I buy you anything?" she asked, trying not to look at his mouth.....
"No, I insist." Omo replied, letting out a sweet, yet not completely sincere smile. It's hard to be sincere when you are scared something will jump you and drink out dry, even if they swear they wont... "and no thank you. I think I have cost you enough for today. " She let out a soft chuckle. She noticed he was eyeballing another person in the room in a not so nice way. She shifted nervously.