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[ guess who bought himself a nice, bad-ass silk shirt with the money he pilfered? Come on, guess 8> GUESS.
THIS GUUUUYYYYYY and he looks damn fine in it, and quite jubilant. He hasn't been able to afford something this nice in a long time so he is just one just smugstorm over here, grinning to himself while he scours the Red Light District. Because when you have money you know what else you totally need to do?
Buy hookers. ]
[ ooc; OPEN TO THE TOWN, EVENING-STYLE ]
THIS GUUUUYYYYYY and he looks damn fine in it, and quite jubilant. He hasn't been able to afford something this nice in a long time so he is just one just smugstorm over here, grinning to himself while he scours the Red Light District. Because when you have money you know what else you totally need to do?
Buy hookers. ]
[ ooc; OPEN TO THE TOWN, EVENING-STYLE ]
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Well.
It seems that the girl really is full of surprises... one of which he should be discovering between her legs right about now, as she breaths a delighted giggle. Oh my~]
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Holy fuck!!
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The curls, the curves, they're all just magically gone.
He does have the same sly smirk, however-- trying so hard not to laugh.]
What's the matter? [oh, voice is deeper too] Where are you going?
[playfully trying to follow him~]
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But we were having so much fun...
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Fuck no!! What the hell are you?!
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It's a little late to be asking something like that now, isn't it?
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Fuck no it ain't!!
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[voice smoothing out into a purr--] Come back over here, and I'll be happy to explain...
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A--are you a demon?!
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He hadn't wanted to get up, but... he doesn't have much of a choice now. So, Tek slides off the bed and onto his feet, taking a step towards him...]
What do you think I am?
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...Half of one?
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