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Subject: ki ki kitty pants


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Lucian
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Date Posted: 23:49:29 01/22/10 Fri
In reply to: Silver 's message, "*..mee-YOW" on 11:43:14 01/22/10 Fri

‘Please, by all means, stay.’

His lips were drawn in a fierce smirk as he settled back against the bar, his deft fingertips curling around the slender neck of the emerald bottle. Ah, if Puss in Boots could only appreciate how many throats those fingers had wrapped themselves around. Lucian’s broad shoulders raised in a shrug, appearing unimpressed as the liquor passed his lips. Oh yes. He knew exactly what she was. Lucian was no one’s fool. Deciphering Talismans were amazing, especially when used in conjunction with the other wards stashed around the establishment. The very concept of collaring Pussy Cat here with a collar of delicate bells appealed very much to Lucian.

Hey baby, I’ll be your scratching post to my chew toy. Bawhahahaha. It amused him so. Launching the empty bottle at the face of a Brownie who was busily trying to sweep up the broken glass on the floor; Lucian moved to his feet in a single fluid motion, paying no mind to the house elf as it crumpled to the floor in a whimpering heap. Stone gray pools slipped across Lyla’s figure, silently undressing her with his eyes. Mmmmm… ménage et trios. Sounds delightful, no? Oh yes.

‘Mmmm… climbing up on furniture tends to make one so. Unless you planned on table dancing, I would probably avoid it here.'

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remind me not to drink the water here.addison19:27:15 01/23/10 Sat


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