For a moment her thrusts lost a bit of their power,  perhaps the nipping of the monks teeth had brought her out of her revelery.  She shook her head slightly, and gritted her teeth as she bent forward simply sliding in to the hilt,  as she rested a clawed hand on the boys shoulder.  "Bite me again dear...  and I will engage in something particularly...nasty.   I hope you understand."<br/><br/>HP:   149/167<br/><br/>Str: 6<br/>End: 9<br/>Gra: 8<br/>Cha: 7<br/>Int:  5<br/>Spi: 5<br/><br/>P. Def: 64<br/>M. Def: 63<br/>S. Def: 66<br/><br/>Roll Result: Seraph rolled: 1d100, adding 17to the total<br/>Comment: Penetrative<br/>Result: 29,<br/>Total: 46<br/><br/>blocked 2<br/><br/>(It happens,  but,  it'll be fun to lose I promise!)