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Xyriah: Looks at Sam, than back at Mime. "I was done listening."
Xyriah: Turns away from him, walking away. "Have fun on your date, asshole."
Xyriah: Smirks.
Xyriah: Growls, nipping his neck.
Xyriah: Kisses him roughly. "Wipe that smirk off your face."
Xyriah: "Mime-" Grabs his chin.
Xyriah: "Not funny." Scoffs.
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Xyriah: Turns crimson, grabbing his arm.
Xyriah: "'Ello, my love."
Xyriah: Moans softly. "Damn you-" Bites his ear.
Xyriah: Smirks, tracing down his spine. "Give up yet?"
Xyriah: Smirks, breathing on the back of his neck. "Problem, my sweet?"
Xyriah: Growls, disappearing and reappearing on his back. "Really now?" Nips at the back of his neck.
Xyriah: Breathing heavily, running her leg up his back. "You're not winning this round, my dear."
Xyriah: Growls lowly, running a hand through his hair.
Xyriah: Growls into the kiss, wrapping her leg around him.
Xyriah: "Ass." Bites his lip, drawing blood. (BLOOD LUST BLOOD LUST-)
Xyriah: Glares at him, growling.
Xyriah: "Does this amuse you, love?" Mumbles.