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Mother Night.

Steak and Blow Job day?

Is that all you males think of?

I reiterate my statement about Graysfang: The one advantage to wolves is that they can at least lick their own balls.

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No. Nothing at all wrong with steak.

Well then, cousin, what are you upset about?

The second part of the day's purported activities, cousin.

I don't have a problem with it... if...

*eyes her before she can interrupt*

If the lady agrees.

Most males wouldn't.

And you're saying that most females would, is that it?

Given the choice? Probably.

In all your years in Terreille, did any of the women you were forced to pleasure do such? Not from what my clients said.

They came to the likes of me for such things because their women wouldn't.

Don't talk about those years, Surreal. You weren't there. You don't know.

*deep breath*

Family isn't allowed to tease every now and then, I suppose? Well, we'll just have to see about a dunk in the nearest pool for you then.

And you weren't there when I was whoring on the streets at 12 to stay alive. But I would think that what you went through would give you some sensitivity...

*breaks off, shakes her head*

Not when it comes to some ... abhorrent practice trying to be instituted about something like....that.

No, and you'll notice I've never brought it up, either.

*grumbles something about female moods*

You find it abhorrent, then? Or just the "holiday"?

What do you think all those men wanted from me? How could I...enjoy. That.

The same way I enjoy Marian after years of being forced to do something I hated.

I didn't say I didn't enjoy...anything.

But there is no pleasure in that. Satisfaction for giving pleasure, perhaps, but not...

It shouldn't be expected. It shouldn't be something a woman is forced to do.

Did Falonar expect you?

It's none of your concern.

That's what I thought.

I'll be right back. There's someone I need to go kill...

*snarls*

He didn't force me. I can fight my own battles.

Let me serve. And don't snarl at me, I can snarl right back at you.

He's my second-in-command, but not for long. You are family.

And what was between us was between us.

It doesn't concern you. Not any of you. Haven't I made that clear?

*narrows eyes*

Does Saetan know everything he did?

He didn't do anything to me, Lucivar. Let it be.

*crosses arms, growling*

I'll let it go... for now.

You want to serve? You'll let it go for now and forever. You'll respect my wishes, my feelings in this matter.

*snarls*

Fine.

*mumbles something about sneaking Protocal into the conversation*

*arches an eyebrow*

Thank you.

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