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Date Posted: 11:23:53 12/05/09 Sat
Author: Tarot
Subject: I don't care; I just want ice cream.
In reply to: Zeth 's message, ".:.So what was the real secret?.:." on 05:25:44 12/05/09 Sat














Tarot blinked a few times, fighting to keep relief from brightening the color of her eyes. She slumped against Lucian's chest her head to his shoulder, pressing her lips to his neck and sighing heavily. Mmmmnnn. That sounded like the kind of death she wouldn't necessarily mind. If that was the worst he was going to to, hell, she might be a happy vampire-fairy (she didn't like camping that much). After a half-hearted nuzzle she pulled away, glowering and Zeth and Lezedi. She'd have glared and Lucian to but, hell, she wasn't about to angered the man with his arms around her. Especially when he would have no qualms about taking her head off.

I don't think I like your baby brother very much. She whispered, chuckling at Zeths's apparent distress. Can't you make him leave? He's being silly and rather rude to that poor girl. Most certainly lacks your finesse. And daddy's.

Tarot was half tempted to do something to help the girl, but, hell, what was she supposed to do? Bribe the man? Hardly. She had a feeling the boys didn't like to share and herself was probably a possession. So, um, yeah. Not much she could do...

Don't supposed I could bribe you to let her go? Tarot purred, smiling softly. It was worth a try, at least.




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