<span style="color: #ff00ff">"Playthings!"</span>Jynx growled, rushing toward Emma. When she noted that the blue-haired girl also saw what was inside the closet, she tried to push the con out of the way -- but without her usual focus. That intensity was concentrated on the<b>big</b>, shiny strap-on that had been hidden in the closet, and by hook or by crook (but most likely by fist), she had to have it. Had to bend that scrawny bitch over and show her who was boss... this would likely be the best way to do that, with minimal extra injury... though Emma's backdoor may not entirely agree.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>