Apr 26, 2013
She purses her lips. "Don't have to openly announce it either. Must I convince you?" She extends her fingers, to her seemingly playfully.
Slithering eyes wandered over raven lengths, lips peeled back into what the sin considered to be a grin.
“Running me through with those claws of yours isn’t all that convincing, Lusty.” He rasped, “Although, if me spilling our guts is enough to make you this hostile, I might have to do it again sometime— I wonder how Gluttony would react to his poor, sweet Lust getting—”