"Ahhh, yes. And instead we just talked about fucking Phoebe." They muse with a low chuckle, their features still a vague jumble of both Nate and Lusea. "Don't worry about Safrin overhearing. Wet as you might make her, she dries up like an old cunt anytime I'm around." Which was just to say that Safrin was not likely to be eavesdropping, even were she aware of what had just happened.
"It takes a special sort of human to be excited for war," Frey agrees, wrinkling their nose and stretching one arm lazily over their eyes. "Rough as you might like it...I can't help but think all those ropes Safrin has you tied up in might be getting just a little tight." Raising the cigarette to their lips, they take another long drag, savouring the taste, before exhaling a plume of violet smoke that instantly takes the form of a large uncut penis.
"What I have in mind grey eyes, is taking you. Not the way I just did, but the way you wanted all those years ago. Taking you and making you mine in a way Safrin can't touch." Carelessly they wave a hand, knowing there were likely arguments already on Sunjata's tongue. "Oh, Safrin will pitch quite a fit, but what of it? Everything you are will stay the same. All those wonderful monsters and creatures in you will stay." Peeking out from under their arm, they eye the constellation tattoos on Jata's chest. "Those will go, though." They decide, laying back down. "You won't have to fight in the war, I'll help you and Nate hideaway if the Voice allows for it, and maybe you and I can see if we can work a bit of magic when it comes to fucking your husband, mm?"
"It takes a special sort of human to be excited for war," Frey agrees, wrinkling their nose and stretching one arm lazily over their eyes. "Rough as you might like it...I can't help but think all those ropes Safrin has you tied up in might be getting just a little tight." Raising the cigarette to their lips, they take another long drag, savouring the taste, before exhaling a plume of violet smoke that instantly takes the form of a large uncut penis.
"What I have in mind grey eyes, is taking you. Not the way I just did, but the way you wanted all those years ago. Taking you and making you mine in a way Safrin can't touch." Carelessly they wave a hand, knowing there were likely arguments already on Sunjata's tongue. "Oh, Safrin will pitch quite a fit, but what of it? Everything you are will stay the same. All those wonderful monsters and creatures in you will stay." Peeking out from under their arm, they eye the constellation tattoos on Jata's chest. "Those will go, though." They decide, laying back down. "You won't have to fight in the war, I'll help you and Nate hideaway if the Voice allows for it, and maybe you and I can see if we can work a bit of magic when it comes to fucking your husband, mm?"