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Lisey Clingman
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Date Posted: 04/ 5/11 9:37:28am
In reply to:
Craig Rhymes
's message, "..::Blood and Leather::.." on 04/ 5/11 1:00:31am
She could have purred as he set the mug and the shot of creamy liquid in front of her. Slender fingers grasped the shot, and she lifted it to her lips, using the tip of her tounge to sample it and peering up at him as she did so, trying to supress a teasing grin. Finding it to her liking, she slipped about half of the silky liquor into her cup.
A werewolf? People really hadn't been joking about this place. She'd known they actually existed...hadn't really thought of it, she supposed, considering her own 'ailment'. She could see the possibility, she supposed. Something in those dark eyes...and something about they way he moved. She'd bet every cow on the farm that he made an impressive wolf when he turned. He was an impressive guy, after all. Which had her feeling pretty sassy.
"Darn. And I was hopin' you'd have to search me." She says slyly, lifting her cup to her lips and sipping. This felt good...sitting her, flirting with a man whose name she did not even know. It was exciting, and excitement is what she lived for. That very concept had gotten her in plenty of hot water in her life, but she could not help it any more than she could help what she was. It was just...a part of her. "Where are my manners? Hi, I'm Lisey Clingman." she says, offering a small, slender hand. "Congrats. You're my first aquaitance." She added. Honestly, there wasn't a finer specimen for a first aquaitence, if you asked her.
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