Dance with the waves, move with the sea,
"Just curious." She shrugged her shoulders as she took another sip of her drink. The second glass was nearly empty, but she had a lingering feeling that she might be getting sized up as a target, so she resisted the urge to down it and ask for another. Instead, she let the sip go down slowly, lingering in her mouth to savor the liquor. Thal took the moment to glance at the indicated individual. He was definitely tall and muscular, however, the leer on his face brought him from a moderate eight down to a six. She could work with a six, but she'd have to wipe the disgusting expression off his face first. It wasn't appealing to be looked at like a piece of meat. Desired? Yes. Bitable? Sure. Consumable? Absolutely not.
Thal turned back to Melita, chuckling. "Is that a challenge? I figured you only got satisfaction from well-endowed jokes and yellow rubber dildos."
Thal turned back to Melita, chuckling. "Is that a challenge? I figured you only got satisfaction from well-endowed jokes and yellow rubber dildos."
Thalassa
let the rhythm of the water set your soul free.
