He turns, the water rushing off him in great currents. Following the trails of the liquid with blue orbs, The Empress does not meet his eyes once his body has spun to face her. How had she not noticed how well built the drug crazed stallion's body was before? Tilting her head to the side and raising her crowned head, Eris finally looked at Oxy's face.

At his vocals, The Empress snaps out of her daze. "Well?" The response is gentle, a slight purr to her tones. Taking a few steps closer, raked her eyes over his body once again. Studying the way his muscles rolled under his brown coat, admittedly he lacked the grace that had attracted her to Skywalker. Only there was something about his mass that drew her in, smiling gently, Eris decided it was about time she induced Oxy into her personal family. Noticing that he was simply staring at her, Eris moved closer still. Waiting quietly for a response, finally the large brute spits a response. War effort? Blinking Eris now stares at Oxy in confusion. "War effort?" This time she asks out loud, her confusion rings through her tones loud and clear. "Did this...meeting happen in one of your delusions Oxy?"

Chuckling at her own terrible wit, The Empress now comes to a stop directly in front of the brute. This was a very interesting new delusion...perhaps the mad man before her was actually a prophet. Who knew what kind of special abilities he had after all. One thing Eris did know was that she defiantly wanted the pleasure of playing around with a prophet. Such things would be impressive when she told those who admired her. Her neck arched out to rub her check along his if he allowed it, the first touch was always important after all. Only her eyes portrayed her true intentions however, what she really wanted from Oxy. Her chuckle finally died and stopped echoing around their private cave.

The possible future General should know better than to deny her, if he was truly ambitious then he would go the extra mile. The previous General had, Oxy should take a leaf out of his book. Baring her teeth at Oxy slightly, chaos' mistress waited to see what card the druged brute before her would play. "To them, it's nothing more than a game, it's about time you started playing it little flower." To a certain extent, her own father had taught her how to manipulate the males around her. It was Eris who decided which males she actually attempted to manipulate like this however.

"Come play a game with me Oxy." Grinned Eris, her tones low and suggestive. Surely he knew what she wanted...and The Empress was almost positive he would play along and do his duty to her. After all this almost General was hers to tease and play with to her hearts content...wasn't he?