Unwanted advice? Use your breasts to get men to drown you in gold. Or cover up, you filthy harlot.
Sona stood before the haunting woman and slowly covered her chest with her hands.

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Unwanted advice? Use your breasts to get men to drown you in gold. Or cover up, you filthy harlot.
Sona stood before the haunting woman and slowly covered her chest with her hands.
If I could rearrange the alphabet, I'd put you between F and CK.
Sona glanced to the dark skinned woman, her cheek bones raising slowly as she pulled her hand to her lips. She seemed to be laughing.
Do you handle chickens? Because I've heard you're good with cocks.
Talon pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance. Dropping his hand he gave the Widowmaker a hard glare. “Delightful, really.”
I was feeling a little off today, but you definitely turned me on.
Valor immediately and repeatedly began squaking loudly, and Quinn turned to look at him. “What? Why are you… oh." She shook her head, not impressed. She had better things to do.
Well Evelynn, that’s because we are friends!
We talk almost everyday, he’s a really funny little guy when he slacks off of the whole “Rat King” act, and judging by Ma’s reaction when I come home, not having a nose is probably a great asset in our friendship, hehe. I met him one day like another while I was on a mission, through the sewers down in the big city, and he was so surprised I didn’t react to his smell that he literally stopped me to ask me what was wrong with me, haha!
And well, while he’s definitely insane on some days and isn’t exactly the greatest of compagnies on some days, he’s still one of the best friends I could find here. Zaun isn’t exactly as, fun, as Piltover let’s say.
smelltheirfear started following you.
The night hunter eyes the blue-skinned Widowmaker, a frown on her lips. She seems ready to reach for the great crossbow on her back, should the woman prove a threat. It was fortunate the two of them were in the Institute, otherwise she would've been nailed there and then. "You are lost in the shadows, are you not, Evelynn? I question your seeking of my company--I will not hesitate in purifying you of the dark taint you have fallen to."