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Rostislav The mare, the other recruiter, speaks up, explaining where she is from. Aha, so she IS from the Aurora Basin. She fails to give a name, but who needs names. I blink a few times at her again, deciding that I'm undecided on whether I like her or not. She'll just have to go into the "maybes" category. I turn my attention back to this.. Serene. Her impatience is clear, though perhaps she is trying to hide it. She demands that we come up with positions for her in these herds. I stare, my jaw becoming slack. Seriously? Does it look like I run the world? I mean, thanks for the compliment, but that isn't my problem. My job is to get you and take you back home. End of story. Damaris senses my irritation and looks up at me, then at Serene, raising her hackles threateningly. I am no diplomat. Look. Hidden Falls. It's a valley down from some cliffs and it's very lovely. I'm not a one stop dating service. Are you coming with me or not? I end with a snarl. Does it look like I have a bunch of male companions in tow? For fuck's sake lady, what do you want. First some water, now a man. Stop wasting everyone's time. If not, fine. Follow this lady and stop wasting my fucking time. I've got better things to do than play games. I pin my ears. This is surely not how you win over the newbies and get the ladies into your bed. But I don't want this one in my bed. At this rate, I'm not even sure I want her in my home. My recruitment rate is pretty low. Right now I don't fucking care. Walk. Talk. Top Shelf Sexy Badass |
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*You may do anything you wish with Rostislav excluding dismemberment and death.
