Axe frowns and looks over at him. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">You don't see the inherent playfulness and endearment in the term 'big guy'? It's a term that even when said in a teasing manner still implies largeness or even grandiose.</span>" She apparently flexes her larger than average vocabulary. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">A period stain is none of that it's... nasty, unsightly, unwanted, and obviously not from a place of endearment like when we say it.</span>" Axe folds her arms and shakes her head. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">Just <span style="font-style: italic">face</span> it clock. You're not as good at nicknames as we are.</span>" Axe smirks at her own pun.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: #FF00BF">If you can <span style="font-style: italic">live</span> through my loudest I would be pretty surprised.</span>" She says a bit cockily. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">I'm pretty sure I'm one of the literal loudest things on earth.</span>" She says more earnestly now. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">I've never tried it for more than a few pretty obvious reasons but the professor who studied my voice at the school said that if I put my full magical essence into a single, giganto sound that I could probably blow out the eardrums of everyone in a ten mile radius.</span>" She leans against her backboard. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">He also said if I did the inverse, and focused all that into one, beam of sound that I could probably take out five feet of solid concrete.</span>" She rubs her nose a bit and looks at her legs. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">But that comes with using all my magical reserve at once. Which means I probably die if I do something like that, or at least end up in the hospital for a couple weeks. I could also be unable to cast magic for the rest of my life. Oh not to mention, you know possibly making a ****load of people deaf forever.</span>"<br/><br/>Axe smiles at her clock lover. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">You're <span style="font-weight: bold">my</span> tubby little cutie.</span>" She sticks her tongue out at him.<br/><br/>She then chuckles a little roughly at his last sentence. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">Ohhh you're gonna get it all right. But after I hold it from you.</span>" She smirks and gives him sultry eyes. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">I'm going to drive you mad with want... with need...  with <span style="font-style: italic"><span style="text-decoration: underline">lust.</span></span></span>" She gets on all fours on her bed, staring at him as he exits. She's got a wonderfully sexy arch in her back. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">I'm going to make sure you think about it every day when you get up and every night before you sleep. I'm going to twist... and twist... and <span style="font-style: italic">twist</span>... until you pop~.</span>" She grins wider. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">Then when you finally can't take any more... I'll make you beg. That's when you'll what you desire.</span>" She plops back into her bed. "<span style="color: #FF00BF">The tea is in the cabinet furthest to the left.</span>" She returns to her normal voice as if nothing had happened at all just a second ago.