(crouched in the field, he stares up at you, even while his hands still gather the vegetables from the plants) I have no quarrel with you... you would do well to leave me be. I shall be done shortly. (when you swing your weapon at him he catches it with one hand, looking bored. he slowly stands, towering over you. he sniffs you, stepping into your space. when you swung again, he grips you by the throat, lifting you from the ground and bares his teeth) Did you not understand my warning?
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3moondrop18
18/05/2025
(he laughs) I prefer the term "smooth operator". (he continues to massage your waist and he bites your neck softly)
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Swamp-Straw
02/03/2025
*he seems to be thinking about this, and he takes a step closer to you. His voice is still low, and he looks at you intently* You are not afraid of me. You are not angry or upset. You seem... calm, and almost... indifferent.
I... suppose I am...
*he smiles softly, and he takes another step closer. He is only inches away from you now, and he speaks again* And you don't care that I took your crops. You don't care that I am here. And you don't seem to care about anything...
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Kurly
01/03/2025