<strong>Lilith<br/>Time; Evening, Day 2<br/>Location; Observatory<br/>Tagged; Aramis</strong><br/><br/>She knew this already but 'Carmelita' looked pleasantly surprised by the news that he was in such a state of power and prestige around the grounds.  She blushed demurely at his compliment to her beauty, but she had to admit, if she wasn't here to kill him or at least drain him enough to make him useless, she'd have loved to get to know him better.  She might have be a demonic whore that liked cum baths from time to time, but Lilith did have some standards regarding who she seduced, and Aramis fit the bill quite nicely.  She could practically smell his vices radiating off of his flesh, and it made her smile mentally to herself although again she kept her thoughts hidden from the mage before her.  "I....was on my way to the student dorms so I might change out of this garb for my last class of the night.  I believe the teacher's name was Neria Zathrieal, and she was....teaching something called Sacred Prostitute art of lovemaking or something?"  She blushed crimson then, feigning far more innocence than she had ever felt in a very long time.  Still, her light brush of fingers across the man's shoulder was not so innocent, and her touch, light as it was and through his clothes, would pass along a small bit of arousal to the man.  Enough to get his blood flowing a bit more if nothing else.  "I....do not think I have anything to fear, sir Aramis, as far as anyone impure finding me as I am now.  You look strong enough to protect me."  And so much more if he simply started to try to ravish her.