<sup><strong><span class="bbc_u">Lounge - Salonika</span></strong></sup><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=65488.msg2978286#msg2978286">Quote from: Darkcide on 27-04-2010, 18:04:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><span class="bbc_u">Lounge - Azrael</span><br/><br/><strong>"A witch huh? I thought as much."</strong> Azrael responded as he narrowed his eyes some, <strong>"Your scent isn't exactly normal. You did this on purpose, and you're not carrying it to term. Allow me to state this as clearly as I can, you? Having. My. Child. Is. A. Liability."</strong> He sniffs the air gently and realizes that Salonika is finally showing fear, <strong>"Well, seems you're able to feel that glorious emotion after all...know what I am getting off of you?"</strong> He smiled amusedly as she tried to shake herself loose, and said <strong>"Fear...Big, Fat, Stinky Fear..and lover? You reak of it."</strong><br/><br/>Listening to the intercom, Azrael smiled gently and spoke upwards <strong>"You enjoy the show up there? We both know that if I wanted her dead? She'd be in a pool of her own blood right now, we're having a minor disagreement. Kindly tell the doctor of the dangers of a mission of this sort, and how much of a liability it is to have children."</strong> Looking back at Salonika, his voice was a soft growl now <strong>"Knowing the good captain, they'll be sending someone."</strong> He made his way over towards the table, easily pulling his knife out and slowly teasing her with the tip. <strong>"You know..if you weren't such a breeder? This smell you're giving off? It'd make me want to fuck you again."</strong><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Yes fear is felt, but anger is so very evident.    Wrenching herself free,  a step backwards.   Moving far faster then the assassin could ever have realized.<em>"You have no idea what awaits us out on this trip.  I  suspect,  an it does not bode well for any of us.  Just ask the captain, who is the only one to survive before.    An the last time it is not your choice."</em><br/><br/>Salonika realized in that moment that he was a fool.    A nut job,  that thought himself so glorious bastard.    She had already sensed Francis before he had even spoken.  Now moving out of the way.   He had a shot to take.<br/><br/>