Talk:Satyros/@comment-25619592-20160419031850/@comment-27550231-20160419043836

I slowly back away as she keeps advancing to kiss me. She's leaning over me and basically resting her cleavage on my face. I can smell the faint of her -sniff- wine perfume? Her hand is on my leg and, yup it's sliding up to my... Me: "Woah woah woah, Hang on there. Let's stop for a minute I really like you and all but not like that. Plus, The bride is giving us the stink eye." Points to the right "Yeah, I don't think we would survive the night if we go any further."

Satyros: "Oh don't worry, a little of fratinization won't hurt anyone~ ~"

Me: "I'm not sure, plus you have an important job and a boyfriend will definitely hinder that."

Satyros" Boooo, your no fun..." -Pouts-

Me: "Hahahha, that's why my girlfriend used to say. Before she becae a cursed sword and attacked town."