Jasper Greywolf
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- Posted: Thu, 31 Jul 2014 01:53:02 +0000
Not answering his question, the woman laughs instead. Oh, he was a riot! Straight to the point, as always. Leaning on the bar, she stares back at him, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Alright, I can understand that. I guess it's different when you don't really have to worry about being killed... not to say some of those demons couldn't kill me. Maybe 2 or 3 there could." She takes a moment to think... well, yeah. Maybe they could...
"... but the Owner of the place wouldn't allow that to happen. My stupid brother swore an Oath when he became a demon. To keep me 'alive' as long as he could, and to keep me sane... obviously, he's slipped up a few times on that second one." She leans back, crossing her arms underneath her bust, lifting it up high enough to rest her chin on it. Wasn't hard to do. It looked like the woman could and would use her own boobs for pillows.
"I enjoy it, though. Being handled roughly, no matter the context, is rather fun. Maybe that's just my Brujah blood talking, though."
"... but the Owner of the place wouldn't allow that to happen. My stupid brother swore an Oath when he became a demon. To keep me 'alive' as long as he could, and to keep me sane... obviously, he's slipped up a few times on that second one." She leans back, crossing her arms underneath her bust, lifting it up high enough to rest her chin on it. Wasn't hard to do. It looked like the woman could and would use her own boobs for pillows.
"I enjoy it, though. Being handled roughly, no matter the context, is rather fun. Maybe that's just my Brujah blood talking, though."