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He nailed her in the head with a potato, so she's far away, but present. "Hehehe..." She runs her claws along his shirt. "Show me what you can do."
Freja here too?! Holy shit... "I can rise to the occaision~" Pressing his lips to her ear and whispers sensually "When duty calls of course~..."
"Maybe~" She looks over at Freja, then to him. "Can you impress me?"
He smiles brightly "You doing...any of those things tonight~?" Slow-dancing in place with her.
"I'm destined to do great things." Rubbing the heel of her boot on his calf. "I think that includes you."
When he brings her back up, he nuzzles her face affectionately. "I think we can be something special, Roksana~..." "Does that interest you~?"
Long Roksana for a moment. "Hehehe, thank you." Slinging her arms over his neck.
Leaning into her kisses and snatching her up into his arms. "Stuff can be replaced~..." Dipping her and running his hand along her leg "But you're one of a kind~"
Giggling and kissing on him a little bit. "Will you, huh~? What if I eat all your stuff?"
He mutters something along the lines of "never did like when foxes got into the coop." In their sort of shared tongue. "But I'll always make an exception for you~"
"Yep~" She looks up at him, opening her mouth to show her sharp teeth.
"Because that's what they're known for." He grins to her, putting a finger under her chin and lifting her gaze up.
"Foxes always tell the truth." She giggles. "Глаза боятся, а руки делают"
He raised an eyebrow "I wouldn't consider a harmless prank a lie." He severs the head from the body of the fish then eats it
"It's true, it happened to me." Roxy claps her hands once. "I wouldn't lie."
"I might just be a child soldier who was promised princess titties if I won the war, but I definitely find that hard to believe."
"The eyes help with your perception." Roksana folds her arms. "If you eat enough, you can see wider."
Poking it with his fork "You know...I wouldn't mind if it didn't have the eyes still..."
Climbing onto his back again. "Anyone making fish?"
"Hmhmhm~" "Haahhh... I'm hungry, let's get some food." Taking her hand and pulling her back to the festival
The librarian is fixing her stupid fucking glasses while talking to Freja. Roksana points. "Right there."
"Is Delilah even at the party?" Looking around from their vantage point.
"She's so funny." Roksana sits up, stretching. "How far do you think you can hit?"
"HA HAAA! BULLSEYE!" Laughing with her, though not as hard
Giggling before anything even happens. She rolls onto her side, wheezing.
"Alright...1... 2..." *THOOMP*
Jumping on him and making him carry her. She's holding onto his back, hands on his pecs.
"Yo that's a great idea! Come on!" Running to his hut with Roksana in tow. He has his own mini fabricator and he makes a potato gun.
"Ooh that sounds fun. We should hit from far away and surprise her."
"Let's go play a few games then, one of the guys told me Hayden is in the dunk booth."
"Does it get me out of responsibilities..?" She smiles, kicking her legs slightly.
"Hmhm~ gross~" hugging her from behind "Wanna be my date for the festival then? We can eat a ton, play some games."
"Yep, I can't mark my territory in the other way."
"So you're just putting up your colors everywhere?"
"I'm decorating so I don't have to set one up."
"What's your booth gonna be babe?" Admiring her work. It's very lovely.
Streamers and signs, all in her colors.
He's having fun with it.