[She immediately moves his empty glass out of the way and lifts his chin with one finger, hazel eyes locking with his blue-green. Her lips are just a breath away, but still twisted into a smirk.]
Something tells me you know exactly what I have in mind...
[If her smirk could've gotten anymore snake-in-the-garden-of-Eden, it would've.]
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Something tells me you know exactly what I have in mind...
[If her smirk could've gotten anymore snake-in-the-garden-of-Eden, it would've.]
...Raven the Great.