[most of the time, warren's chest debilitates him with piercing dread when he remembers that he holds bandou's future in his bloodied hands. other times he seeks forgiveness for wanting to believe those sins of the past are behind him. bandou's smile reminds warren what hope felt like.]
A pain in the ass?! That pain is the expansion of your recently enlarged posterior! I can taste the cholesterol! Would it kill you to eat a vegetable!?
Oh, it was a necessity to be seen eating in Italy! The culture is intrinsically linked with its cuisine. The locals would never tolerate a strange foreign pair who were never seen in daylight otherwise.
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, and often is his gold complexion dimmed; but thy eternal summer shall not fade.
The best of the best cannot compete with you, in other words.
Show me your schedule for both employment and clan obligations. Reservations for date night and your introduction to the real nightlife can be made around that. Make your scent as neutral as possible, and make what preparations your aura requires to be strong.
Ensure your clothing, weapons and shoes have been cleaned thoroughly without any attractive aromas. Bathe with a pumice stone. If you ask me to demonstrate that one I'll nip you.
I am delighted to hear that. We'll see how pounce-able you are later. That said, you might change your mind. The first creature you will meet is my companion hellhound.
so does she have three heads like cerberus? or is she partially on fire? cause thatd be cool oh or maybe more like a wendigo where you can see part of her skull and rib cage?
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even if you are still a pain in the ass sometimes
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A pain in the ass?! That pain is the expansion of your recently enlarged posterior! I can taste the cholesterol! Would it kill you to eat a vegetable!?
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i dont always eat at work!
and youre always telling me i taste great!
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You taste more like stars than the original monks' champagne. Speaking of Italians, why don't I show you an old favorite meal of Masa's and mine?
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Braised Oxtail. Why, do you want pizza?
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i didnt think you guys ate much of anything else
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am i better than authentic italian food?
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The best of the best cannot compete with you, in other words.
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how do i do that scent thing??
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id rather be pounced on by you than whatever else im gonna meet
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[past traumas are overriding the coolness of having a hellhound.]
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She is more likely to lick than kick. Particularly if you share a bite of raw oxtail.
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i dont need another broken nose
[reinitiating nerd mode . . .]
so does she have three heads like cerberus?
or is she partially on fire?
cause thatd be cool
oh or maybe more like a wendigo where you can see part of her skull and rib cage?
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