User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/The Fatekeeper/@comment-28718853-20161207021653/@comment-28358106-20161224041035

She snatches the bag. "Ahhhhh!  Real gold, from the material plane!  Aye, that'll do, matey.  Drippin' with the memories of past glories, gold is.  A savory treat for any sailor.  As fer yer candy..."

She plucks up the caramel and pulls the wrapper off. In a swift gesture, she pulls Flamer close and carresses it around the frame of his face, gently wiping it under his chin, across his cheeks, until finally sticking her tongue out, placing the caramel on it, and drawing it into her mouth. He can feel her breath on his face as she closes her eyes, smiling with ecstacy as she chews slowly.

"Mmmmmmmm...always best taken with a swab o' sweat from a good man's brow..."

Her eyes open, inches from his. She swallows, and grins.

"I see now why yer wifey loves ye so, boy.  Th' look in yer eyes makes me want to lick ye clean, just to taste a bit more o' them stripes what cross yer back."

She gently pushes him away, and puts her fists on her hips as the scene begins to fade.

"Tell yer beloved and 'er mother both that I'd be willin' ta take 'em to steel any day, though it weren't be a fair fight.  But I'd go easy on 'em..." She chuckles,  "..At first."