___________________________________________________________________________________<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/98/60/af/9860af69240b79915fb2f413588e9cc1.jpg)<div align="center"><hr/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>Saku</em></span><hr/></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="floatleft"><strong>Location:</strong> Fantazjon<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong> Dark sleeveless top with tight jeans, high heel sneakers (light taupe), &amp; a dark jacket<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Emile, OPEN</div>___________________________________________________________________________________<br/><br/>Defeating the same player for the second time, finally admitting defeat. She smiled, she knew she was still a rather low-level player and the ability to defeat someone finally made her feel triumphant. She shifted in her chair, removing her legs from it's resting position, the languidness of her jeans accenting her long appendages.<br/><br/>She lifted her eyes finally to look for the pretty green eyes, observing the area, she found them to be where they were. However....<em>Are his abilities shape-shifting?</em> she thought, as she watched his face shift, hair lengthen, but most of all his eyes remained their pretty green.<br/><br/>Saku wanted nothing more than to slap herself in that moment, <em>Me and my accursed interest in green-eyed beauties....I need to shift my tastes.</em> she thought morbidly, but in all reality it was amusing if anyone else noticed. <em>I need friends....</em> <br/><br/>She spoke up finally, "Excuse me." Her languid, ever feminine soft voice directed toward him. She could see the numbers changing, reaching a solid 65 and raising higher. She didn't understand very well, unless it was people who sensed others lust, it was a difficult ability to understand. Even if she had it for over 11 years. The numbers launched near 75.<br/><br/>"I understand this might be rude, but may I ask if you've some shape-shifting ability? You're hair is much longer." she asked him in a polite manner, but her words blunt. Honestly? She wasn't in the mood for feminine wiles today, she liked his original features, not too male, but not too female either. Dark-haired, green-eyed beauties always attracted her attention, whether it be male or female, it just had to match her mood. <br/><br/>"Would you like to join me? I'd love some company, sir?" she offered, a smile on her lips, and golden eyes smoldering as she looked at him. </div>