Slinky slowly opened her eyes from their lided position, she took a deep breath breaking herself from the sensuality of the melting with the Illusionist. The beat of the music that was pumping through her veins was slowly fading as she began to hear the French girls question through the pounding of her heart....<br/><br/>"I... tink..." panting... "thatu wentu veri werlu, iiko-chan." She smiled through the last of her words, her accent came out more when she was winded, fanning herself as she went down the stairs of the stage, the thin sheen of sweat glistening down her exposed spine for Gabrielle's eyes to feast on-<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>