<span style="color: Navy">"Well I hope you can wait until after we've taken care of everything else for your body, but if not I might need to take you into an alley just so you can get something to tide you over."</span>Creeper moved to the other side of Zelina as the barber began to wash out the smaller demoness' hair. "Hon, I'm sure Aelly here will agree, it's impossible to keep semen where you want it." Creeper shot him a murderous look but he only laughed and continued working on Zelina's hair. He held up a vial of a deep red liquid for Zelina to see. "How does that color look to you? Too dark? Too bright?"<span style="color: Navy">"Honestly? I think purple would look better than red, it won't be as obvious but it'll give her hair a nice bit of color in the sun." </span>The barber nodded for a moment then smiled. "I think you're right. So who's your friend, Aellith?"<span style="color: Navy">"I will rend your soul in two if you call me that again. Her name is Zelina, she's Bayne's mate."</span>"Oh? How's old Elly doing, she hasn't been here in years. And you know how I feel about that silly nicknames you and Elerona run around with, you have beautiful names, and let's be honest, you're anything but a creeper and Bayne wouldn't hurt a fly."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>