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Lycana · **12-16-2020, 09:30 AM**

What was she doing in here anyway? There was nothing of interest to be noted, just a bunch of drunks drinking away all their worries. None of them knew what true worry was, simple life's problems? No... there were much scarier monsters that lurked in the dark waiting to swallow them whole whilst they were focused elsewhere. She was fairly disgusted with herself that she had ever participated in such base actions, the night of High Stakes. Oh, the occasional shot was pleasant, feeling the gentle fingers of fire curling down into your guts, coaxing the ravenous beasts inside to awake. She had thought to find, perchance someone of worth, or at the very least a victim. Plenty of those... but all too pathetic for her particular tastes. She is about to take her leave when she senses the approach of someone to her side. Her head turns and her eyes alight upon Tommy Wish. She shifts her body to face him as he speaks.

"Why Tommy... I'm hardly the sort of person you can scare away. I would have thought that by now, youd have noticed I want those who think they are big and bad to come and play my games. I do love a good game you know."

She merely waits as he steps away to compose himself, then as he comes closer she steps towards him as well, closing the gap between them to a mere hairsbreadth, She lifts a hand and idly runs her finger from his throat down his neck, stopping in the middle of his abdominal area. Her pale eyes skip up to meet his, a self assured smile creeping over her face.

"Corey and Thad... mere diversions. Passing interests until they become more insistent blips on my radar. For now, in the grand scheme of things, they matter not right now. They scattered like startled rabbits smelling a predator once they realized what I was, disappointing for sure. Although, Corey does owe me a..... 'date'".

She removes her finger from his stomach and steps away, settling her back against the wall, calmly crossing her legs and looking Tommy Wish over. She meets his gaze once more.

"As for what I wish to gain... Nothing. It is more, what I wish to impart on others. I am here on behalf of the dark, to systematically hurt anyone who might have the misfortune of getting in my path. Win or lose, my aim is to injure. Now, I benefit from the deal because I... shall we say.. enjoy these violent encounters more than most? Tell me Tommy... you truly think that you can handle all I have to offer?"

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