Tammy
*She rolls her eyes.* "I doubt it. And I'm not going to return it. Return it yourself. I'm not guilty yourself, mister kitsune." *She sighs.* "You don't only do it for fun, do you?" *She moves one step closer.*
Cassandra
"I do. I'm rich as hell, strong as hell, some even say hot as hell. But so,*Soooo*, bored. A stable job dealing with drunks and fools isn't my idea of joy."
*The kitsune raises an eyebrow as she stands and seems to approach. He takes another puff of his cigarette, matching her height and blowing another puff of smoke into her face.*
"What? Wanna fight or something? "
Tammy
*She laughs as she hears him ask if she wants to fight.* "Fight? With you? I'd rather not, mister. But.. I think I have a way better idea of fun than.. Stealing and being a thieve." *She laughs once more, her blue eyes and skin once more almost glowing in the light.*
Michael
Cherri you said it wouldn't go this far-

SO EATING HIM OUT WASN'T A TYPO
Cassandra
*The kitsune places a hand on his hip, looking the woman over again.*
"A better idea...? I think I get your meaning~"

"Though I'll admit this conversation has been a bit of a strange one. Why don't you spell it out for me?"