<div class="floatleft">(http://img692.imageshack.us/img692/5767/341f140c18678a8c6d6f99c.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Yuri Lowell<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dining Hall<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Sashira<br/><hr/><br/><strong>"It would appear so,"</strong>he replied with a chuckle. Moving his hand away from her head, Yuri pushed his freshly cleaned member back into his trousers, pulling the zipper back up. Providing Sashira with a hand to help her up, he laced his fingers through hers before leaving the storage room with her. Little had changed when they returned to the dining hall, the headmistress not having arrived yet to give her yearly fancy pants speech for both newcomers and returning students.<br/><br/><strong>"The headmistress isn't even here yet,"</strong>he scoffed lightly. If that was the case, he might as well have enjoyed the solitude of the storeroom with his red haired succubus companion a bit longer.