Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-28358106-20171016035732

(Scorn) Her smile widens as she partially hides it behind a sclaed, taloned finger. "I am glad I interest you, Dilüngr. Then, it is not fair for me to accept your words without retuning them.  I think I may know a cure for what makes your frown so fierce."

Thomas gives a yelp of dismay and the daughters gasps as Tirush unabashedly wraps Armata in her black, velvety wings and scoops him up, squeezing him and rubbing her chin on the top of his head.

"Ooooh, so cold! There, is this fire enough for you?" She laughs as she cuddles the Vampire lord. The warmth of her DE quickly seeps into him, feeling not unlike the taking of warm, powerful lifeblood.

Thomas rises quickly. "Tirush! Put him down!" He says in dry shout, with absolutely no effect. He may as well be commanding the sun to take a different path through the cosmos.