RAZA
It does, don’t it? But her idea? It’s better. Chocolate colored eyes fall to their ‘lazy’ erection (and if that isn’t the most apt term for most men, she don’t know what is) and grow darker with the stirrings’a desire. A flicker starts somewhere in core, doin’ its job to redirect everything important - except for her current train’a thought.
“I’m thinkin’a something quicker. No hangover. No… danger’a becomin’ a sad or an’ angry drunk. A cross between one’a the happy drugs an’ alcohol.” Realizing that there’s the potential for abuse of this kind’a substance, she quickly adds, “Maybe only if they’re already inclined, though. I wouldn’t want to fuck around with forcin’ people t’fuck if they don’t want to.”
No, she’d never take it that far. Talk a little too much? Yes. But plyin’ information is entirely different than assault.
“I’m thinkin’a something quicker. No hangover. No… danger’a becomin’ a sad or an’ angry drunk. A cross between one’a the happy drugs an’ alcohol.” Realizing that there’s the potential for abuse of this kind’a substance, she quickly adds, “Maybe only if they’re already inclined, though. I wouldn’t want to fuck around with forcin’ people t’fuck if they don’t want to.”
No, she’d never take it that far. Talk a little too much? Yes. But plyin’ information is entirely different than assault.
she's got a real quick trigger and some new demands
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
