Something should be said here - she should ask him where his home was, maybe compliment him on his choice of pants, or perhaps inquire if he'd mind if she climbed him like Mount Kadish and had her way with him right here and now.
Bethany K. LovellAeloira made Bloody Mary look like a Sunday school teacher.
Bethany K. LovellTori felt like she'd accidentally wandered into the men's locker room. Everywhere she looked there was rippling muscle. Testosterone hung thick in the air, and she had the overwhelming urge to chop some wood or fix a carburetor... maybe skin an animal or two.
Bethany K. LovellHer sister Lea had an ancient book of myths and legends, and there was all kinds of info in there - of course Lea had written that book herself, so how much could it be counted on for accuracy? For instance, under the heading of "Gods and Demigods,” you could find entries for The Beatles, Pink Floyd, and Led Zeppelin. She'd also added a new "tribe" consisting of her favorite cartoon characters, naming them The Animatus.
Bethany K. LovellHumans might not have the strength and regenerative powers of the immortal tribes, but they were ferocious, maniacal little shits. They also had some seriously crazy weapons.
Bethany K. LovellAge was just a number, right? So what if hers happened to be in the quadruple digits?
Bethany K. LovellDancing and fighting weren’t that different, really. So what if she looked like she’d accidentally stuck her sword in a light socket every time she hit a dance floor? She could definitely throw down some fancy footwork while wielding said sword.
Bethany K. LovellNo way was Tori going to play nanny to Sleepover Barbie, thank you very much. Not no... not hell no... fucking uh-uh!
Bethany K. LovellIf life were a Star Trek episode - and how awesome would that be? - slipping would be the equivalent of beaming up, minus the cheesy sound effects and assistance from Scotty.
Bethany K. LovellTori wasn't big on the whole chivalry thing. She'd slaughtered legions; she was pretty sure she could open her own damn door.
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