<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72094.msg3160482#msg3160482">Quote from: Nikoleis on 16-06-2010, 11:43:20</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The bath added to the overall good mood Shayan has now.<br/>"Nah, it was perfect!"<br/>Slowly regaining her composture, she exits the bath and grabs a towel for her hair. The water flows on her body like a second skin, adding to the glowing effect of her tattoo.<br/>"Besides, I really shouldn't take too long... so do as you please, <em>Numten</em>"<br/>She then goes back to the main room, looking for whatever <em>Keleten</em>/red Vickie would have prepared, not even finishing drying herself or even covering her body.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>On the living room table was a plate full of delicious food and water milk or wine. There is stake, mashed potatoes (with gravy) and some salad. The red Vickie is cleaning the plates not even realizing that you were there, not looking or not interested. After she was done with the dishes she walked to the girl and bowed, "is there anything else you wish ?"<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=72094.msg3160656#msg3160656">Quote from: Zebu on 16-06-2010, 14:55:29</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">--She has a stronger handshake than two people in this body.  I want it.--<br/>--The nice lady says the missions are as dangerous as we can imagine.--<br/>--Obviously no idea who she's dealing with.--<br/>--I want to teach her the error of her ways.  It'd be a good deed, right?<br/>Jude watched the ghost with interest, already getting used to the babble of voices in his mind.  "Who's that?  Your father?"  Then something suddenly struck him.  "Wait...  It takes me ten minutes to run a ritual that reveals ghosts, and I <em>know</em> I didn't do it recently.  How did I see him?  You're an unusual woman."<br/>--Definitely.--<br/>--Seriously?  You're <em>seriously</em> talking shop at a time like this?  There's a stark-naked woman standing less than a yard away, dripping wet, and you're asking about <em>ghosts?!</em>  Skip this, and get to the good stuff already!--<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>She smirks, "Simple because he is a special man, my brother. He is neither a ghost or a human but a mixture of both. He is bound to me and I to him and he simply decided to show himself to you". She smirked and sighed surprised that the man had not tried anything with her just good clean conversation, his erection said otherwise but he was restraining himself and that's good. She sighed and looked at your tattoo's, "nice ink, I could always appreciate good work, is that a curse or someone made the tattoo? if the last one I wanna know the person who did it". She smirked and sighed, taking the ipod on her hand and making it disappear in a blink of an eye.