( she pauses in her next step and a peek over her shoulder towards him. for a brief moment she says nothing and does nothing... until jinx makes her way back. there's a smile that seems innocent enough as she grabs a hold of her braid to twirl around. )
Friend? Hm... that's a bit of a stretch, dontcha think? Especially after ya hurt my feelings.
( and right when she's close enough, jinx swings her braid like a rope to throw over his neck. then there's a yank to force the gap between them to decrease; for him to tilt more down to her level. the pinks of her eyes flicker dangerously and her tongue trail along her canines.)
Ya know, Boy Savior. ( she starts off low and suggestive. ) — You really look good on the outside. ( her gaze darts steadily to his shoulders and his biceps. oh, what she would give. but it's only brief as she meets his eyes again -- tone dropping its seductive hint.)
Too bad you're dumb on the inside. And that's where we can't be compatible. Guess THAT game between us ends. But don't worry, I'll find a new game for us to play.
( she lets go of her braid and with a giggle, she does one twirl loop around him (with a feathery touch along his back and arm since it'll be the first and last she will ever get to feel that) then goes right back to heading for the lamppost.)
slight NSFW sorry, one last flirt for the road for old times sake.
Friend? Hm... that's a bit of a stretch, dontcha think? Especially after ya hurt my feelings.
( and right when she's close enough, jinx swings her braid like a rope to throw over his neck. then there's a yank to force the gap between them to decrease; for him to tilt more down to her level. the pinks of her eyes flicker dangerously and her tongue trail along her canines.)
Ya know, Boy Savior. ( she starts off low and suggestive. ) — You really look good on the outside. ( her gaze darts steadily to his shoulders and his biceps. oh, what she would give. but it's only brief as she meets his eyes again -- tone dropping its seductive hint.)
Too bad you're dumb on the inside. And that's where we can't be compatible. Guess THAT game between us ends. But don't worry, I'll find a new game for us to play.
( she lets go of her braid and with a giggle, she does one twirl loop around him (with a feathery touch along his back and arm since it'll be the first and last she will ever get to feel that) then goes right back to heading for the lamppost.)