*decides to go out*
*picks up old clothes and empties out pockets, moving an assortment of coins and random things into new clothes*
*finds a vial of a sinister looking liquid*
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remembers*
*goes for a walk along the darkned beach, fingering the vial and thinking about my
sinister benefactor*
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*finds ecstatic release at the sight of your torment, crying out loudly*
*pants, slowly removing hands from your neck*
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Satisfied?
*waves the vial before your eyes* Or do you still want her to die?
((Mun hopes you want a happy ending ;)))
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Satisfied... to some degree but not entirely
*stares coldly at you before accepting the vial*
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*folds his fingers round yours as he hands it over* You know she needs it ... wants it ... just a few drops in her food...
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I see I'm clearly indebted to you...
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*lazily arches one eyebrow in curiosity*
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Any time you need assistance... *trails off with a lecherous grin*
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I know where to come...
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