<span style="font-family: 'Didact Gothic', 'sans-serif'">The witch gave a small pout as he used a stronger tone with her, she knew she was pushing him. She just couldn't help it, the allure was almost intoxicating. Clearly, he allowed her more room than most would, and she couldn't shake the desire to take advantage of it. As his claws sank in further, the female hissed softly. The warmth of her blood trickled down along her chest and arms, tainting her clean skin and rather nice teal dress. Clearly, he was losing his patience. <br/>
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Finally, he relaxed his grip and she was able to ease a little, the pain still ebbed in her shoulder. It seemed that he was giving her a rather... easy deal. "I got it, I'll stop them or kill them, maybe I'll just kill them and make it easier." The threat of demon hunters could be more than he knew; if her deals were ever discovered, she would be in immense trouble. Killing them may prove a benefit to her too. "So, I guess you're not going to give me what I want until I pay you back." A soft sigh escaped her, the female gave her neck a light crack before she leaned back up straight, nearing him somewhat.<br/>
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"Nice colour, by the way," The female nodded toward the burned hole in his shirt, his exposed flesh was rather telling. "I may not be easy to tolerate, but it has to be better than a weak, pathetic teenager crying at your feet for your help." The female rose a brow in question before she gave a quick glance to the road. "It'll take me some time to track them down, and to time an attack. I assume you're just going to tell me to work faster; that isn't going to help, but I'll do my best to get it done... as swiftly as possible."<br/>
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The witch gently placed her hands to his hips to ease him further back so that she could step out from between him and the wall. "I just need their address or something of theirs, unless you want me to track them too?" Over the years, she'd learned some pretty impressive skills, but it would definitely take her time to find a family with little connection to a demon. "You know, next time we meet... We should find a place where you don't have to wear a meat suit, I may be afraid of you then." A glint in her eyes revealed more than she'd like; the thrill was knowing exactly what he was and seeing him in all of his non-glory would just add to it. </span>