08-30-2018, 06:36 PM
♡ — TAKE ME TO CHURCH, WORSHIP ME LIKE A GOD.
Cleo was blessed by the sun god, lips tainted a soft cherry red normally, but today, she wore black lipstick, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders as she succubus moved through the circus tents. Sure, she could say that she winked at a few people, but she had a lover. One that was quite powerful, in her opinion. He was worthy of her attention, of her loyalty. He gave her the food she needed to survive, and that's all she needed to be loyal to the Belial heir.
When Cleo lifted her nose into the air to sniff, she could detect the faint smell of wine on the wind, smirking proudly. She'd get herself some wine and bring it back to the gypsy's tent. The girls could drink with her. Maybe she could even invite Maverick into the tent for some drinking? That'd be.. Interesting.
When Cleopatra arrived at the scene, a soft snicker left her lips when Tequila called the guy 'handsome'. She had figured it out, after a while of watching the boy, that he was blind. The blessing the kid had was the ability to detect vibrations in the ground.
"Yes, he is quite handsome." Cleo confirmed for the boy, coming to gently tap her long-nailed finger against the younger boy's back, in between his shoulder blades. Golden eyes watched the distribution of words between the two with interest before she giggled again. Lord, this guy had some spunk. Sarcasm and balls. With a slightly curious, but cheerful smile, Cleo introduced herself to the man. "My name is Cleopatra. Call me Cleo. I'll buy three bottles off of you." She chimed out, her tone sing-song but still holding that flirtatious edge. She held out a bag of gold coins, her head tilting to the side. She didn't know how currency worked here, but she'd figure it out.
[align=center]Cleo was blessed by the sun god, lips tainted a soft cherry red normally, but today, she wore black lipstick, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders as she succubus moved through the circus tents. Sure, she could say that she winked at a few people, but she had a lover. One that was quite powerful, in her opinion. He was worthy of her attention, of her loyalty. He gave her the food she needed to survive, and that's all she needed to be loyal to the Belial heir.
When Cleo lifted her nose into the air to sniff, she could detect the faint smell of wine on the wind, smirking proudly. She'd get herself some wine and bring it back to the gypsy's tent. The girls could drink with her. Maybe she could even invite Maverick into the tent for some drinking? That'd be.. Interesting.
When Cleopatra arrived at the scene, a soft snicker left her lips when Tequila called the guy 'handsome'. She had figured it out, after a while of watching the boy, that he was blind. The blessing the kid had was the ability to detect vibrations in the ground.
"Yes, he is quite handsome." Cleo confirmed for the boy, coming to gently tap her long-nailed finger against the younger boy's back, in between his shoulder blades. Golden eyes watched the distribution of words between the two with interest before she giggled again. Lord, this guy had some spunk. Sarcasm and balls. With a slightly curious, but cheerful smile, Cleo introduced herself to the man. "My name is Cleopatra. Call me Cleo. I'll buy three bottles off of you." She chimed out, her tone sing-song but still holding that flirtatious edge. She held out a bag of gold coins, her head tilting to the side. She didn't know how currency worked here, but she'd figure it out.
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