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[_thuringwethil]

*decides to take Sauron up on his offer to exert more of an evil influence over Daemion since the boy obviously needs it*

*heads over to the temple to spend some quality time with her kids and other temple-dwelling types*

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[daemion_huine]

*walks by, whistling and counting a wad of money*

[_thuringwethil]

Daemion!! :D

*hurries over to you*

Wow... you are LOADED!

[daemion_huine]

. . .

*tries really really hard not to stare at your breasts*

Nana! :D

Uhm, yeah. >.>

[_thuringwethil]

*indeed, they truly are mystical maia mammaries*

*raises an eyebrow*

Ill-gotten gains?

[daemion_huine]

Uh, no. Actually, I have a job.

[_thuringwethil]

...

A... job.

What.

Like.... menial tasks for money?

YOU'RE HALF VALAR! YOU'RE BEYOND THAT!!

[daemion_huine]

It's not exactly menial tasks.

I'm a stripper.

[_thuringwethil]

...

*isn't sure how to respond to this*

Say what now?

[daemion_huine]

Stripper. You know, take off all your clothes and wave everything around.

[_thuringwethil]

...

I see.

Well. It's better than being a shop-boy, I suppose...

But do you REALLY need the money THAT badly? I mean... you're you. You don't need to pander to these silly elvish notions. Take what you need as and when you want it!

[daemion_huine]

Morno kind of got me into it. . . his aunt's club and all.

Take what I need? Huh?

[_thuringwethil]

>.<

Yes. There's a surprise. Your little friend being in on it with you.

*shakes her head*

Daemion. You're a stupidly powerful being. You don't need to earn a living.

[daemion_huine]

*shrugs* I know that.

There's other perks than money, you know. *smirk*

[_thuringwethil]

...

Oh.

Well.

If you're doing it to take advantage of young women, then that's a different matter.

[daemion_huine]

Oh yeah. For the chicks and occasional guy, absolutely.

[_thuringwethil]

Just don't get besotted with any of 'em, you hear?