<div class="floatleft"> (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/47/f4/5c/47f45c20b799dca62f91e812d7299844.jpg)</div><strong>Emerald Dante</strong><br/><strong>Location:</strong>At the festival<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Nearly naked<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open, Kipp, Bai and Yuzuriha (Mentioned)<br/><hr/><br/>Emerald glared at the man who had messed up her spell, and as she started to say something scathing to him Kipp’s voice distracted her from what she was about to say. She smiled at the smaller woman, appreciating the teasing candor of the smaller woman.<br/><br/>“Usually you have to flatter me a bit before we get to this.” She said as she kept summoning clothing, only to have the threads vanish as quick as they come. Then she spotted the woman who cursed her, her eyes narrowing angrily for a moment as she talked with another woman. There was desire between them, that was clear to her senses. The reached out and she almost touched those feelings of desire. She could easily turn the metaphorical know of their desire to ‘11’ or ‘1’, but decided to let it go. The other girl didn’t deserve Emerald messing with her, so she turned back to the man who did deserve her anger.<br/><br/>“You owe me clothing asshole.” She said as she turned his desire down all the way.