Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

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*raises an eyebrow and smiles* You’re cute. *grabs his wrist* This is business, sweetie.

*sighs* I know, I know…killjoy.

Hey, chin up, kiddo. *links her hands behind his neck* If we don’t die, I’m up for another round.

*grins and wraps his arms around her waist*

*grins* All the magic we’ll be getting… It’ll make things a little more interesting.

*kisses her neck* Mhm.

*brings one hand up to the back of his head and closes her eyes for a moment before pulling his head up* Later. When we’re filthy rich.

Of course. I’ll just make a quick stop back home and slip into something a bit…stealthier.

Right. *let’s go of him and smoothes down her hair* I’ll find something slutty to wear.

*opening the front door* That shouldn’t be too much of a challenge.

*flips him off as she bends over her dresser in search of suitable clothes*

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

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emma-daly:

*raises an eyebrow and smiles* You’re cute. *grabs his wrist* This is business, sweetie.

*sighs* I know, I know…killjoy.

Hey, chin up, kiddo. *links her hands behind his neck* If we don’t die, I’m up for another round.

*grins and wraps his arms around her waist*

*grins* All the magic we’ll be getting… It’ll make things a little more interesting.

*kisses her neck* Mhm.

*brings one hand up to the back of his head and closes her eyes for a moment before pulling his head up* Later. When we’re filthy rich.

Of course. I’ll just make a quick stop back home and slip into something a bit…stealthier.

Right. *let’s go of him and smoothes down her hair* I’ll find something slutty to wear.

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

*raises an eyebrow and smiles* You’re cute. *grabs his wrist* This is business, sweetie.

*sighs* I know, I know…killjoy.

Hey, chin up, kiddo. *links her hands behind his neck* If we don’t die, I’m up for another round.

*grins and wraps his arms around her waist*

*grins* All the magic we’ll be getting… It’ll make things a little more interesting.

*kisses her neck* Mhm.

*brings one hand up to the back of his head and closes her eyes for a moment before pulling his head up* Later. When we’re filthy rich.

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

*raises an eyebrow and smiles* You’re cute. *grabs his wrist* This is business, sweetie.

*sighs* I know, I know…killjoy.

Hey, chin up, kiddo. *links her hands behind his neck* If we don’t die, I’m up for another round.

*grins and wraps his arms around her waist*

*grins* All the magic we’ll be getting… It’ll make things a little more interesting.

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

*raises an eyebrow and smiles* You’re cute. *grabs his wrist* This is business, sweetie.

*sighs* I know, I know…killjoy.

Hey, chin up, kiddo. *links her hands behind his neck* If we don’t die, I’m up for another round.

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

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*pulling on the shirt* Tonight, if all goes well…

You don’t have an exact time, do you?

I know where he’s going to be… *stands up and rummages through her drawer for bottoms* Look, all you have to do is get close enough to him, give me the signal and we’ll magic his ass off the face of the earth. It’s very simple.

*grins* Sounds fun.

That’s the spirit. *pulls on underwear and faces him* You just have to get tough and warm up your deadly magics, because it will take a lot to kill this guy.  

I can handle it, sweetheart.

*looks him over a little skeptically* Just.. don’t screw up.

*exasperatedly* Trust me, I can handle it.

Okay! *steps closer to him* You’ll be this close before you try anything, alright?

Got it. *smirks and slyly grabs her ass*

*raises an eyebrow and smiles* You’re cute. *grabs his wrist* This is business, sweetie.

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

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degenerate-son:

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emma-daly:

*pulling on the shirt* Tonight, if all goes well…

You don’t have an exact time, do you?

I know where he’s going to be… *stands up and rummages through her drawer for bottoms* Look, all you have to do is get close enough to him, give me the signal and we’ll magic his ass off the face of the earth. It’s very simple.

*grins* Sounds fun.

That’s the spirit. *pulls on underwear and faces him* You just have to get tough and warm up your deadly magics, because it will take a lot to kill this guy.  

I can handle it, sweetheart.

*looks him over a little skeptically* Just.. don’t screw up.

*exasperatedly* Trust me, I can handle it.

Okay! *steps closer to him* You’ll be this close before you try anything, alright?

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

*pulling on the shirt* Tonight, if all goes well…

You don’t have an exact time, do you?

I know where he’s going to be… *stands up and rummages through her drawer for bottoms* Look, all you have to do is get close enough to him, give me the signal and we’ll magic his ass off the face of the earth. It’s very simple.

*grins* Sounds fun.

That’s the spirit. *pulls on underwear and faces him* You just have to get tough and warm up your deadly magics, because it will take a lot to kill this guy.  

I can handle it, sweetheart.

*looks him over a little skeptically* Just.. don’t screw up.

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

*pulling on the shirt* Tonight, if all goes well…

You don’t have an exact time, do you?

I know where he’s going to be… *stands up and rummages through her drawer for bottoms* Look, all you have to do is get close enough to him, give me the signal and we’ll magic his ass off the face of the earth. It’s very simple.

*grins* Sounds fun.

That’s the spirit. *pulls on underwear and faces him* You just have to get tough and warm up your deadly magics, because it will take a lot to kill this guy.  

Emma Daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son: emma-daly: degenerate-son:...

degenerate-son:

emma-daly:

*pulling on the shirt* Tonight, if all goes well…

You don’t have an exact time, do you?

I know where he’s going to be… *stands up and rummages through her drawer for bottoms* Look, all you have to do is get close enough to him, give me the signal and we’ll magic his ass off the face of the earth. It’s very simple.