<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">As Kassandra waited outside for the demon, she couldn't help but snicker at his comments. He was right, of course, she couldn't keep making deals. For now, she had something to offer. Soon, there would come a day where she had nothing left to give. Of course she didn't trust him, but it didn't mean she couldn't get away with bedding him. Kassandra had her ways, some that had been left in the dirt for some time. The darkness around her certainly stimulated a few vicious options that she wouldn't have naturally been so welcome for. The female had always been... sexually charged. It had brought her to consider a few things, but the real reason? She dared to look that deep.<br/>
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When he joined her, the female would be waiting with her arms crossed just under her breasts. "So, where do you want to do this?" The hint of blood from his scratch had been cleaned, yet the wounds still weeped a little. The sting didn't fade, and it was rather stimulating. "Or would you rather take out those little claws of you and try again?" A glimpse of a smirk crossed her lips as she turned on her heel and set off toward a more secluded alleyway. There was a sway, a feminine tint to the way she walked. Most human men fell over her, and that wasn't normal. It was just another hint, one that she ignored by getting exactly what she wanted.<br/>
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Instead of saying a word, the female took the choice to lean up against one of the walls in the narrow, dark space. "So, is it the same as last time? A few pricks, latin, far more effort on your part?" A snicker left her lips as she glanced either side of the alley, it was isolated enough that nobody would see them. "So, shall we get this over with?"</span>