Coo u all curvy n curly.
Not looking much like any Physic that I b knowin'. - Rogue
Ah.
So sorry to disappoint...
;) Not.
- Evora
Hmmm... Bypassed formal training, did u?
Arrow said to check for u.
Must say...
Not much likin' this. - R
Well. This otta b good. Given that look see u jis handed out I b wondering what parts u find objectionable?
Lol... No. Hush! N nvr mnd.
I was told to expect u. That ur here shows that more n ur eyeballs r still working even if other parts r in fast decline. - Evora
Ha. Ha...
iiiiight.
So. How we do this? - R
Well, u need to shuck ur pants n climb up on yon bed.
I need to see ur bits. - E
Eh?! Wot u think I'm here for??
U don't need to interview my bits. I can tell u for 'em all about wots going on. Without a look see.
Truly.
Arrow fixed me up right n tight. Don't need to be subjected to yet another woman's ridicule n disdain, thanks. - R
Heh heh heh... Love that girl. - E
No doubt. Anyone woman who can muck about in a man's blood n gore is becoming a bit suspect in my books. - R
Ha! No matter, Warrior. Strip, n up on the bed with u. - E
Hard ass women. - R
Nekked, please. Topside, too...
Ah...
Nice... :) - E
Can't believe I b wantin' to get nekked for a woman n when I gets the chance it's a Traiteuse! - R
Well. U could do worse than a Healer, bud. No doubt.
At least u didn't call me Witch Doctor or Voodoo Queen. Guess that's something. Shows a modicum of respect. N ur right. I have no interest in ur bits accept in a professional capacity. - E
Good.
Cuz my bits aren't available. - R
Hmmmm... Don't know y u feel the need to tell me that. But... Ookaay.
Over on ur tummy.
K. No sign a the rot on those. The Fae sure know their sheite.
Right.
Back over n lemme get a closer look at the leg... - E
Oww!! Y u ladies like to poke so hard? - R
Ha. Arrow was right. Not enough of the Faery Dust to finish the job. Looks like ur spending the night with me, Warrior. - E
No. Way. Got sheite to do b4 morning. - R
U wanna die? - E
Serious?? - R
That bit of Fae magick did good but wasn't enough to go the distance.
Nvr mnd the visuals. Men like u don't say sheite if ye can help it. That u howl when I touch says it all. My Lady gave u only what u needed to get to me. Nothing more.
Let me do my job. Aiiight? - E
Grrrr... 2 grains a that crazy Fae magick was enough to rock my ass. Shoulda done me in along with any rot.
Sheite. Wots that? - R
My friend. BS. - E
Dang. She weren't shittin' when she said leeches... - R
Lay back. Here's a blanky for the big, strong warrior. Cover urself n leave ur leg exposed.
That's good. Now bring ur training into focus cuz u can't move. U turn n ur sleep n squash my friend here n u'll be leaving with less bits than u came in with. - E
Aieee! That tickles! How's a man supposed to stay still with a leech gnawing on 'is bones. BS for sure, if u asks me! - R
Hey. Don't b insulting my friend. He's gonna save ur ass! - E
Really. Okaay... So wots BS stand for if not the usual? - R
Blood Sucker. - E
Figures... - R
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