"Clearly those leaders couldn't live up to the phallic nature of the building," Dahlia murmurs; a particularly polite way of saying that they didn't have the balls for it. Wanting to reach for Dorian's fingers as they disappear into the sleek stone and press them to her lips instead, Dahlia instead takes a half-step back and peers up at the edifice, nibbling at the inside of her cheek.
"I have made myself quite at home here," she admits of Stormbreak, tilting her head coquettishly to the side. "And besides, I sense there is some panic about me throughout Caido. I wouldn't want their opinion of me to go to waste." Not to mention, the longer the rest of The Family could be a well-kept secret, the better in the long run.
"I have made myself quite at home here," she admits of Stormbreak, tilting her head coquettishly to the side. "And besides, I sense there is some panic about me throughout Caido. I wouldn't want their opinion of me to go to waste." Not to mention, the longer the rest of The Family could be a well-kept secret, the better in the long run.
let me put my lips to something
let me wrap my teeth around the world
let me wrap my teeth around the world
