<div class="floatright">(http://38.media.tumblr.com/8a4852e499102068ae020af25dfdec67/tumblr_n87hyfu1pa1s3hp12o4_1280.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Adelaide Meeks (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269826.msg13302961#msg13302961)</strong></span><br/><br/>Place:     A strange room with stranger people.<br/>Tagging:  The Wicked and the Dead<br/><br/>Adelaide licked her lips while she listened to Cassandra, rolling what lingered of her taste across her tongue. She tilted her head to the side in that alien way she had when people started getting into feelings well outside her emotional spectrum. But as Cass went on, something seemed to soften in Adel's eyes. Had she managed to reach the human part that was buried so deep inside her pale blue gaze?<br/><br/>Adelaide reached out to caress her cheek, her fingers teasing through Cass soft hair as she cradled her head reassuringly. Her thumb brushed across her cheek lovingly, "<strong>I understand. You be you, Cassandra...</strong>"<br/><br/>She took back her hand and sharply flicked Cassandra in the nipple. Adelaide tried to stifle a laugh and failed, the sound halfway between birds singing and broken glass raining on cobblestone. Like the woman, it was eerie but sexy, "<strong>Dear girl, you are the absolute limit! Adelaide, I have shit a gold brick and it broke my chamber pot!</strong>" Meeks dabbed at her eyes with her scarf, her teary laughter causing the ash on her eyes to run as she patted Blackbriar's shoulder, "<strong>You escaped a dreamless life that had you contemplating suicide into a world of possibilities and appetites. Take it like an orc phallus. Grit your teeth. It's an acquired taste, but soon your ass will wonder how you lived without it before.</strong>"<br/><br/>Adelaide stretched, having used up the better part of her weekly allotment of kindness, and she had never had any patience, thusly she was sorely tested at this point. They were skills she would need to work on, but with less friendly targets. That way if the lessons went poorly she could jump on their ribcage, "<strong>Take a breath, but I heartily suggest that you get dressed if you wish to continue further down this particular rabbit hole, Cassy.</strong>" She looked over at the newly awakened Sena and Adel's head began softly nodding in time with the bounce of her breasts, "<strong>Yes, well we have been brought here to "corrupt". I think the destruction n'rape is more up to personal preference. I know I have my own hobbies outside corruption, but I intend not to let them get in the way. I am going to forge on... everyone should feign modesty and cover up their squirrely bits. I do not know what season it is now, but was winter when I died!</strong>"<br/><br/>She slipped past the crew and strode through the long corridor of clothes. Clearly she had reached her limit for social interaction that didn't end in murder or orgy. She grasped for the door and opened it, hoping there was wine on the other side. It had quite literally been a lifetime since she had last indulged!