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Dajana

At his mention of not getting 'cuddly', Dajana couldn't help but smirk toward Dante. She rolled her eyes a bit when he glanced over his shoulder again, but put back on a more happy expression when he returned to looking at her again. As he suggested she go look for a chest while he fixed himself up, she hesitated for a moment because she had wanted to help him, but she also was truthfully a bit scared to go and really deal with the general population alone. "Well, if you're positive that you can manage bandaging yourself up, I guess I can go start claiming a stake in this place," she tried her best to speak with a smile and in a teasing, lighthearted tone before shrugging and walking off towards the showers where she had left her armor to dry in the corner of a stall.

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Dajana looked over her shoulder to playfully glare at Dante when he mocked her earlier statement about surviving because she beat...Shiv? That was his name? She looked forward once again as she walked toward the showers with a rather troubled expression, but made sure to walk with confidence in her stride.

Once she got into the showers, Dajana saw that all of the stalls were taken by men/wolves who had been finishing up with their own battles and she rolled her eyes at the realization that none of them really seemed to care to use the curtains provided. A quiet groan also escaped her lips as she noticed that the stall with her armor was occupied by what she assumed was a werewolf in human form with quite the bruises forming all over his body. After a couple moments of contemplation, she decided the best and quickest mode of retrieving her armor was to just ask the guy since he didn't seem to be in a rush to get out. So, she stood up straight and walked up to the guy at the stall. Even in human form, this guy was pretty huge and had to be at least 6 feet and then some tall, but Dajana maintained her cool expression as she spoke up to get his attention since he was facing away from her at the moment. "Uh... Excuse me, sir? Would you mind just passing me my armor that I stuck in the corner of the stall there?" She gestured to her armor as the guy turned around to face her with an extremely scarred face and looked her up and down silently for a bit too long. She knew that look all too well and it was even more obvious with the fact that this guy was completely naked. She sighed before placing her hand on her hip and rolling her eyes. "Sir, are you gonna give me my armor or not?" She continued flatly and with a hint of annoyance.

"What are you going to give me for it?" the man asked in an incredibly deep voice that almost seemed to boom in the shower room as everyone else in the room grew silent and turned to them. Dajana glared at the man before baring her fangs slightly and speaking in a low growl. "I could give you your pecker back after slicing it off, how does that sound?" but the man just laughed, and rather heartily. Dajana was severely confused, but kept her expression of anger and annoyance. That is, until the man grabbed her arms and shoved her against the wall of the shower stall with a rather scary and hungry look which seemed to intensify as the water sprayed on her and made her clothes cling to her more tightly. "I find it funny that you think you can start threatening people after one battle that you survived by luck? I hate to tell you, dear, but that just isn't how things work around here..." Dajana's eyes narrowed as the man kept bringing his face closer to hers and finally decided to take care of the situation. "Personally," she began in a more smartass tone. "I believe a win is a win whether by luck or not. For instance, this win, is probably more from your lack in the ability to think things through," and as she finished her last word, she kicked upwards as hard as she could into his crotch causing him to let go with a loud yell and double over.

Dajana used this opportunity to lean over and grab her armor and start running out of the shower room toward where she knew Dante's chest was and thought she had saw a smaller one in the corner of that room. She heard a whimper and more yelling from the guy as she continued on her way away from the showers and smiled triumphantly. Her smile grew when she did find the chest she was looking for and shoved her armor into it before closing the chest and walking into the nearby room where she was pretty sure Dante was. She, though, was soaking wet with her smile still present on her face...

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As she walked into the room, Dajana's smile turned into a smirk of amusement as she raised her brow and looked at the mess that was Dante, lying on the ground, looking like a mummy gone terribly bad. While he asked her about what had happened to her, she started to laugh softly before walking over and crouching down to start untangling him, shaking her head. "Ya, you missed quite the adventure. Some guy decided he wanted something in return for my armor in the corner of his shower stall. I decided to relieve him of the necessity to use a condom," she spoke lightheartedly as she used her claws to cut a few strips of bandage that she couldn't untangle and thus released Dante from his bandage trap. "So," she spoke in a teasing tone now. "You can fight off a whole pack of guys like they're a bunch of sticks, but give you some fabric to take care of yourself and you become a wolf mummy?" she laughed a bit more while she talked and stood back up, gathering the bandages in her hands and waiting for Dante to stand up so she can take care of his wounds for him.

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Dajana couldn't help but smirk at Dante's comment about all the guys ending up neutered in this place. She raised a brow at him when he asked if she was going to help him or not, but before she could say something back he was already turning around to show her his wounds. As she unraveled the bandages and began to wrap them around his torso, Dajana tried to be as gentle as possible and also began to speak once again. "You're lucky these aren't any deeper, you might have needed stitches like I did... I hope you cleaned this before starting to put bandages on. If not, you should really try to clean it up either tonight or tomorrow morning..." She spoke almost in a muttering tone as she actually had to walk in circle around Dante to get the bandages around him while pushing his arms up to get out of her way. "Don't put those down until I tell you to." Her tone and skills in taking care of his wounds might suggest that she was quite experienced in taking care of wounds, but she didn't even think about Dante possibly catching on as she was very focused on doing her best to wrap him properly.

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Dajana paused for just a moment when Dante called her mom and narrowed her eyes before continuing her task. She finally finished covering up all his wounds and made sure the bandages would stay in place when he suddenly asked what else she did than serve the humans. She froze for a couple seconds as she contemplated why he would ask her that, and then she noticed that he might be intrigued by the job she had done fixing him up. She started to answer him as she took the extra bandages she had and rolled them up while still standing behind him. "Servant is a nice word... I prefer the term slave. No need to sugarcoat things. I often did basic things like serving meals or whatever chores my masters wanted of me, but sometimes my fellow slaves would be more disobedient and get beat up pretty bad. I was the only one who cared enough to help them afterward. I also stole a book from one master who was a doctor and learned some useful facts..." She stared at the bandages as she spoke and finished rolling them up as she finished speaking. Then she returned to look up and see if Dante was facing her yet and asked rather flatly. "So where do you want the extras?"

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While Dante summed up her past in one sentence, Dajana nodded at each point before putting on a rather fake smile and speaking in a mock lighthearted tone. "You seemed to have wrapped it up in a neat package." As he took the bandages and spoke while putting them away, she smirked with the idea that she didn't have to serve anyone. It did seem like she had some more freedom here, but it obviously came with the trouble of staying on your toes and fighting quite often to make sure you lived for that freedom. At Dante's comment about whether or not she could handle it, she maintained her smirk and swished her tail about while almost seeming to dare him with her eyes playfully. "I seemed to have already guaranteed that three different guys won't touch me in one day," she began walking so that she stood closer to him in a slow manner while she moved her hips from side to side. Her voice also started to slow down with her movements and smooth out. "There is an advantage to being small and pretty..." She got the the point where she stood right in front of him and gently used her finger to push his chin up a bit. "No one usually suspects much out of you."

Then almost instantly Dajana dropped her hand and turned away from Dante to walk to the other side of the room where there was a table-like surface she could sit on as she gained a more light air about her. "But," she began talking normal once again as she hoisted herself up to sit on the table. "I'm not sure how much longer that'll last since I have already killed one guy, caused another to get hurt, and beat up yet another. People will probably be catching on soon." She shrugged before her stomach suddenly growled rather loudly. Glancing down at it with a bit of a surprised expression, Dajana returned her gaze to Dante with a laugh. "I think that's my body's way of asking when's dinner?" She continued to laugh as she spoke. Mentally, she was pretty surprised that she was just flirting with him so bad, and was happy she was able to flip the switch as fast as she had been able to in the past, but there was a bit of hesitation there when she had turned away from him... Don't you dare get attached... Too late...

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Dajana's expression only dropped for a moment when Dante proposed that the guys might actually start ganging up on her. She knew she was good at divide and conquer, but the idea of having to fend off multiple guys at once really bothered her. She knew the limits of her strength. Dante's mention of food, though, gave her the boost she needed to lighten up her expression once again as she hopped off the table to follow him after his mocking of her being dangerous. She moved fast enough to get beside him pretty quickly but glared at him playfully before speaking in a similar manner. "Keep it up, Dante, I can really show you how dangerous I am!" Just as she finished she smiled in a fashion that flashed her fangs while she pushed him as hard as she could to the side before jogging a few steps ahead to avoid any repercussions.

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Glancing back at the results of her actions, Dajana noticed Dante not looking to happy with her and then trying to get her to come back. Her eyes widened more playfully than anything, not believing he would actually really harm her, before she stuck out her tongue at him and started skipping backwards to keep just out of reach. "You won't bite at all, good sir!"