<span style="font-size: 15px">Stealing from those he killed. She wanted to fold her arms over chest in her own bittery smugness as she thought about that. Why hadn't she never thought about it? So caught up in what she was told to do...she was a good tool in that aspect. Doing as she had been instructed, no questions.. Maybe thats why she had been molded so well into a tool for killing. She had thought that was to be her life. Analee didn't plan for the future...well look where that got her. Coinless while Karas had all the gold. That would have to change. Now that she was free, she could go about her own way of doing things.  For how long though would how she was brought up be what she thought of first. Killing to get what she wanted. Leaving people mangled on their last breath. Her jaw clenched in thought. Stealing and tricks.<br/>
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It was at that moment, her eyed were watching Karas's skirt lift. Higher and higher, she felt her breath catch, oh she wanted that look. Not that teasing outline of what he held. A small noise came from her taken over by an annoyed growl as he continued to tease her. Her eyes rolled and she looked away. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">You are ridiculous</span>." She snapped after a moment. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Keep it up and you will be left with a shredded piece of cloth around your waist.</span>" She warned, just the thought of it made her fingers twitch as if she was going to turn and pounce right then. Having had a taste of how he did things, the work of his tongue and teeth, his fingers caressing her. She wanted it all, all over again and more.<br/>
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She turned from him, gaze ahead as she stalked off, her boots crunching into the wet grasses. She was taken by surprise as his hands found their way into her pants again. Eyes widening as she jumped, her hands grabbing for his wrists as he seemed to be hiding something down betweem her ass cheeks. What an uncomfortable feeling. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">"I like what im wearing...nothing in the least wrong with it, you on the other hand.."</span> She said pulling the coins from her pants, a glare in her eyes as she weighed the bag in her hand. Her hand then proceeded to loosen her leathered top, tugging at the tie as she stuffed the coins between her breasts. A little shifting and her breasts seemed to life up a bit from the added support. A small grin graced her lips as she tightened her top once again.<br/>
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The bordering wall was taller than she had realized. This was not a place she had visited, she didn't anyway..would it have mattered if it were? No one ever saw her when she was on a job. She knew how to blend in. She paid little attention to the guards as Karas handed off money, following him in as the large gate was opened. Lanterns hung along the streets, despite it being night, it was hardly dark here. Even with the passing of rain, the puddled streets, the dampness in the air, people were out. She started walking, she could smell foods, saw trinkets for sale, clothing and tapestries. There were shops, many of which closed. It seemed night vendors outside the shops made up most the attractions at the moment.   <br/>
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They passed a scented building, two storied, lanterns and incense, the sound of sultry music. Her eye twitched just slightly as she realized what it was...that and how little Karas wore with that rod between his legs she had yet to see. Her hand reached for him, as if afraid he would leave her for women inside that beckoned late night customers. Her fingers curled into the waist of his skirt, nails brushing against his skin before tugging him along as if she owned him. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">We can sight see tomorrow."</span> She hummed, her eyes ahead. Once a good distance away she released him, her hand going for her top where she slipped out a coin or two.<br/>
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She disappeared to a stall with robes, better suited for covering him up. She grabbed a deep blue piece, black trim lining and laid it over her arm. She stopped before Karas her eyes looking up at him. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Cover yourself up before someone jumps you."</span> She said pushing the robe into his arm. Was she talking about herself finally? She turned, walking across the street to a small inn she spotted. Careful to tap the mud from her shoes as she walked in and speaking to the man. It wasn't any quieter inside, it seemed they were currently selling drinking and food as the smell of roasted peppered meat met her senses. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">One room for two</span>." She asked reaching into her top, which sounded more like a soft demand.<br/>
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The man unable to not watch, stared, thought he hardly got a glimpse of what he yearned to see. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff4d4d">Meals</span>?" He asked and Analee nodded once. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Dinner will do.</span>" She said looking finally up to find his eyes on her. She gave a small catish grin, The exchange of money was taken and she was told where the room was. Analee tapped the counter as she walked off and was told to come back shortly for their food.<br/>
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Their room was up a short staircase, she wasn't sure how she delt about being upstairs. But if anything should happen, what did it matter? She could take from<br/>
The window. So many days without wings it almost made her forget she had them at times...<br/>
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The bed was small, just a little bigger than the bed she was use to. A smal table by a window with a lantern. She walked in lighting it to a dim glow. The bath area was tiny, a rod in the corner to hand pump water down into what looked like an oversized trauft for animals. But it was clean, the inside lined in a sheet of metal. People were starting to come up with clever things nowadays. She turned a thin clothed panel that divided the room, thin and...were those holes? It looked like moths had attacked the fabric. It was pushed against the wall and Analee made a grab for it, listening to the wood creak and groan as it was pulled out, giving privacy to the bath half. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Have you ever thought of going over seas?"</span> Analee asked curiously after a moment. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Ive heard they have gold tubs that over look the sea....and silk clothing because the air is so hot." </span>She finished dusting her hand on her waist.<br/>
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"<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Ah, ladies first."</span> She said wether or not he had been in the middle of speaking to her. Boots coming off, fingers grasping at the ties of her top. The mayerial fell to the ground, the lump sum of coin following with a jingle. Her Leathers remained on as she pumped the water, to her delight it came out steaming hot and she almost squealed, having thought it was going to be cold. The pump creaked as it sloshed out warm water, Analee was practically dancing on her toes. A warm bath, how often had she got <i>that </i>luxury. So use to cold or luke temperature waters for rinsing. "<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ffff">Why don't you go bring our dinner?" </span>Curiously asked, Analee didnt want to mingle being seen, it was best for both of them to stay out of to much sight. Plus then food would be there for her when she got out!<br/>
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A small basket held towels. A satchel she picked up to find salt ans herbs. She sprinkled it into the water, it was like her own little party. Another smaller candle was lit in a holder, set and ready she slipped from her tight pants as they dropped to the floor.  The sound of water lapping as she sighed in pleasure sinking to just above her chest. The glow of the candle burned bright enough to show her bathing outline, a shadow on the screen of fabric as she slowly leaned back, a leg coming up and hanging along the tub side. Well, it seemed Analee was taking her time.</span><br/>