<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Old Man and the Fox</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/8RBOKD1.jpg)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Nerissa<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>September 28th, 2018, Sometime after 16<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gentleman’s Club Divine<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Albion<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong><br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Uniform<br/><br/><hr/><br/>You are really into this, aren’t you, Nerissa thought inside her head. If she wasn’t worried that they might get into trouble because of this and the fact that Albion was insane to some degree, Nerissa would have enjoyed from this bizarre game more. Right now Nera felt like she couldn’t completely trust that Albion would turn the scene into a bloodbath, so she was more than relieved when the white haired man let the two off with a scare.<br/><br/>When the bouncer arrived, Nera guessed quickly that it was a sign for them to get out of here. While Albion finished his meal Nera drank her drink, which was mostly melted ice by that time. Nerissa giggled at Albion’s words. “I will be sure to drain you empty properly” She said and lightly rubbed her thigh against his front. The bouncer escorted the pair all the way out. Loyal to their pretense the fox demon stayed glued to Albion’s side until they were out of the club. There she let out a long sigh.<br/><br/>“This sure wasn’t my plan either. Though I didn’t have special plans so…” Nerissa shrugged. “There is nothing wrong with this one either. Thank you” she bowed her head a bit before stepping in the car. “That was your plan? Why did you want to embarrass me in the first place? I will welcome your attempts at trying to embarrass me though, but I must warn you that I have a very high resistance to such things. Now then, do we go to the next place or should I give you a lift home?” She asked as she started the engine. “I don’t know if they were trying to do something illegal. It’s possible they had no ill intentions, but… in my experience people who usually approach me in such a unprofessional manner have something bad in their minds. If I had to take a guess, I would say that they wanted to take some photos of me. Nudes and not the classy kind. With them they could try to blackmail me into doing more and more… And before you jump into conclusions, no I haven’t done that. I mean there are nude photos of me, but they aren’t going to spread anywhere and they aren’t taken by some low lifes.<br/><br/>Either way, I’m happy that you decided to help me out. I owe you one. That kind of ruined the evening, don’t you think? Oh! I know! You wanted to do all those things we talked about, or at least some of them? You don’t need to go into the details so don’t slap me with something!” She seemed to learn poorly from warnings and speech generally, but something as simple as smacking her with chopsticks got through her. “I will let you do all the kinky stuff you have in your mind. It’s only fair since you saw the effort to take me here and paid for everything!” The fox sure was easy one. Or then she didn't really know what she was talking about.<br/>