<div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/30vj9qs.jpg)</div><br/>Well, that certainly clarified things.  From the sounds of it, sex was what he wanted.  And Lyradil was not prepared to agree to that.  Her cheeks did redden quite a bit, however, at the mention of experiencing it once.  Her mind flashed back to not so long ago, when she had been crying out in pleasure as the two living statues had thrust into her again and again.<br/><br/>Firmly, she pushed those thoughts from her mind.  It didn't matter what had happened back there, how much she had given in.  She wasn't giving in now.  And the way he seemed to be edging her towards the other student, trying to make it two against one, made her nervous.  She had given him a chance, and observed, but the time for action had come.<br/><br/>"No, thank you."  She said, her tone firm, her lovely features hardening.  Her hand, moving quickly, dove for the component pouch at her waist.  A few memorized words, and a pinch of sand, and the conversation would be over.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">ooc</div><div class="spoiler_body">Trying to cast sleep.  I imagine initiative is required?<br/><br/>At 2017-09-19 19:26:47, Lyradil (uid: 2992) rolls: 1d20a2 Result: 17 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107804)<br/><br/>If she successfully casts sleep, here's the resulting hp that falls asleep for 1 minute:<br/><br/>At 2017-09-19 19:27:02, Lyradil (uid: 2992) rolls: 5d8 Result: 22 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=107805)<br/><br/></div></div>