Valdis ignores the 'yesterday' comment. "You should try some Haiku, Klaus, it's not really that hard. You know, if you want to spice things up a little more than you already do."
She sits down next to them. Knowing better than to try any obvious tricks.
"You mistake one thing, Nobungaga."
Valdis slips off the blouse as he finishes removing the armor. Leaving even one less layer between him and her breasts.
"I am a sword, not a gun, and I assure you, my bite is worse than any bullet in existence."
The scars are whiter than the rest of her skin, crossing her back, throat and, if he could see it, the back of her neck where the cougar had tried to break her spine.
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Date: 2022-12-11 10:46 pm (UTC)She sits down next to them. Knowing better than to try any obvious tricks.
"You mistake one thing, Nobungaga."
Valdis slips off the blouse as he finishes removing the armor. Leaving even one less layer between him and her breasts.
"I am a sword, not a gun, and I assure you, my bite is worse than any bullet in existence."
The scars are whiter than the rest of her skin, crossing her back, throat and, if he could see it, the back of her neck where the cougar had tried to break her spine.
"Just ask Siffleur."