<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=146769.msg6643454#msg6643454">Quote from: Xanthaine on 24-07-2012, 09:32:02</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Rebecca scowled as her name was used, her frown lines deepening as the conversation progresses. "After you I swore off males... It took a week to get the demon reek from my wings... plus you were... well..." Becky hesitates and just gestures all of him. "This." She shrugs, her trademark neutrality showing huge cracks, her irritation starting to show.<br/><br/>"And whom, or what I sketch are none of your business!" Becky scowls as the teacher shushes her, her eyes narrowed. "And quite honestly I'd rather sketch a stick than you..." She growls, more at herself than anyone... this was going to play havoc with her aura... and she was already getting a little close to the 'down' side of the spectrum for comfort... she could almost feel the pit calling to her, pulsing through her body seductively.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Marcus couldn't help but smirk, "You only have one man and then swore off of them? I can't believe I'm that good", he said pretending to be impressed with himself. "It's not my fault the big man doesn't like it when his kids sleep with bad boys", he said shrugging and leaning back in his chair. "Not like doing it again can hurt you any more", he didn't dare get any closer to her since she could easily stab him with something.<br/><br/>He felt the spitball hit his forehead and watched as it burnt away almost immediately. He lifted a finger in the direction of the construct and let a small shot of fire go over and melt her straw entirely. "So, are you into necrophelia then?", he said raising an eyebrow to her. "Or what do constructs count as now? The bolts on everyone in your sketchbook was a dead give away, just like you used to put an aura of fire around all of them when we happened to be together", he said as he propped his head on his hand.