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*slips in quietly -- at first, she'll be hardly noticeable, and then the slight shift in her attitude will make her presence suddenly but undeniably apparent to anyone who happens to be around*
*the first thing anyone will notice is that she is, for lack of a better word, sexy, with waves of dark hair cascading down to her shoulder blades and a slow smile calculated to break hearts -- and that's before you look at her eyes, which are impossibly dark, impossibly compelling, and completely unreadable* *the strap of her top is artistically falling down her shoulder, and the length of her legs makes the eye lose itself somewhere between the knee-high boots, the fishnet leggings, and the fitted black skirt she wears -- as she turns, one may just catch the gleam of a gun attached to her hip*
*with that smile, which manages to be cold and alluring at the same time, twirling a lock of hair around her finger* Samovila. You can call me Vila. It doesn't matter.
Typist: ...Phleggy/Azzy spawn. I blame Maja, completely.
*the first thing anyone will notice is that she is, for lack of a better word, sexy, with waves of dark hair cascading down to her shoulder blades and a slow smile calculated to break hearts -- and that's before you look at her eyes, which are impossibly dark, impossibly compelling, and completely unreadable* *the strap of her top is artistically falling down her shoulder, and the length of her legs makes the eye lose itself somewhere between the knee-high boots, the fishnet leggings, and the fitted black skirt she wears -- as she turns, one may just catch the gleam of a gun attached to her hip*
*with that smile, which manages to be cold and alluring at the same time, twirling a lock of hair around her finger* Samovila. You can call me Vila. It doesn't matter.
Typist: ...Phleggy/Azzy spawn. I blame Maja, completely.