frey
"Well spit it out or swallow it down hun. I may not be getting any older, but you are." Frey replied, indecision and conflict floating off of Loren like a bad stink.
"Fucking. Life. Not finding myself in dull conversations." So saying, the deity gave the Launceleyn a pointed stare for a moment, before it dissolved into an entirely sensual grin. Unlike Ludo and Safrin who seemed to like to toy with the mortals, Frey didn't really care. They weren't here to hold hands or be a shoulder to cry on.
"Stare all you like blue-eyes. You might want more out of me but that doesn't mean you'll get it." This was said without any bite, but without any consolation either. Many wanted to find untold depths in the deity, wanted it to be about more than frivolity and orgasms, but that didn't make it so.
"Fucking. Life. Not finding myself in dull conversations." So saying, the deity gave the Launceleyn a pointed stare for a moment, before it dissolved into an entirely sensual grin. Unlike Ludo and Safrin who seemed to like to toy with the mortals, Frey didn't really care. They weren't here to hold hands or be a shoulder to cry on.
"Stare all you like blue-eyes. You might want more out of me but that doesn't mean you'll get it." This was said without any bite, but without any consolation either. Many wanted to find untold depths in the deity, wanted it to be about more than frivolity and orgasms, but that didn't make it so.
