<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>On the Rocks</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/CVXF98C.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>April 14th, 2021, 9PM~<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Deadline<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Dressed for a night out (https://images.anime-pictures.net/e4b/e4b9f760da60ec26c1d59c74b33f1125.png?if=ANIME-PICTURES.NET_-_653743-1000x1414-tsumi+no+hahen+%28debris%29-lirin+%28bae.c%29-bae.c-long+hair-single-tall+image.png)<br/><br/><hr/><br/>“Yes. I’m going to put the phone away. Soon…” Nera promised as she secretly snapped a picture of him before sending a message ‘have you done this guy?’. Then the girl slipped her cell away. “Hmm… So Toshi gave you some pills. Thank you for your kind offer, but I must refuse. I don’t like to use them.” I’m not sure if they are good for you either…<br/><br/>“Why aren’t hugs and cuddles supposed to be good for you? They are good for everyone! You can always come to me if you feel like you need a moment of cuddling. Or even if you need more than a moment.” You are such a mess Albion, Nera thought. Why do you do this to yourself? Despite that she felt bad for him, it didn’t stop her curiosity from asking questions. There was no harm in asking. If he would reveal something too bad, she could always pretend she didn’t know.<br/><br/>“I know I’m worth it. How much do you have? Maybe we need to figure out what you can get with the money you have. That’s fair, isn’t it?” Mostly she wanted to know how much he blew money on women in one night. I looked lickable…? Nerissa wondered if that was he usually saw him or just confused thought of his booze clouded mind. “You want just cuddles and little kissing? You don’t want anything more intimate?” Nera asked. Part of her thought that despite his unfortunate state Albion tried to be gentleman enough not to crudely tell every little dirty thing he wanted to do. But wasn’t that something he should tell if he wanted to get them? “Maybe we can come into an agreement of what we will do, if you feel like telling me. I’m very open-minded. I won’t judge you” the demoness assured him.<br/><br/>Nera took her coffee, letting her spoon swirl in the hot drink. Had Albion just tried to lick her…? “Oh, I know that death isn’t cute. It’s awful. You lost all your friends? Was that during the demon invasion? Albion… I know that no one can place the loved ones you have lost, but you have new friends, people who care about you. Instead of thinking all the pain, all you have lost, you should try focusing on everything you have now. The people, who love you, would be extremely sad if you died. Your death would bring them the same kind of pain you are going through now.”<br/><br/>Are you going to cry…? No. You are attacking my neck. “Albion, no nibbling. You can’t leave marks. It will… make my work harder, right? You can lick, but no nibbling.” Nerissa didn’t even flinch when she felt his lips on her sensitive neck. Calmly she allowed the man to caress her neck, thinking that he was hurting and this was something that calmed his tortured soul. In her eyes he did nothing bad. Surely this was something he wouldn’t do for a million dollars when he was sober, but it felt like he really needed this, and she wanted to comfort him.<br/><br/>“You ordered a pink fox. Why did you want especially a pink fox demon?”<br/>