Am I on fucking candid camera? If Dog sent this puppy nipping at my heals there’s going to be some serious hate fucking going down later. She stood on her toes a minute glancing around looking for the fierce Gangrel.
Her head turned back to Jim. “Are you new here?” It was a rhetorical question. “Considering what you’re offering and that you don’t even know me.” Or what I could do to you. In the Regent’s view, pity fucks were worse than hate fucks. “So… what makes you think I want to ‘get to know you better’?” As she made irritated air quotes. Her patience was starting to wear thin. Roxie also had a feeling there was something else to his come-ons, like he wanted something.
Note to self: Snap him like a twig… with my legs.