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That's fucking cap. You can just say you don't like Syri.
“Lovers, you mean?” Erra asks, putting on her most sultry voice, “I’ve got plenty; that doesn’t bother you, does it?” She looks at you with a lustful grin, running a jet-black finger along the edge of her glass. Your mind wanders for a moment, particularly around a group of vivid memories concerning a certain white-haired ausar. You shake your head and tell her you’ve gotten used to the rather libidinous nature of the ausar people. “That’s good,” she says with a smirk, “But yeah, like I said before, I like to pick up a ‘date’ wherever I dock, when someone I already know isn’t around, anyways. Nothing serious, though.” Erra’s face twists into a lascivious display as a furred hand grasps at your thigh, “Except you, of course.” You ask her if there’s a reason for that. She pulls herself from her lustful stupor and shrugs, “It’s kinda hard to keep in touch with people when you’re constantly moving from backwater to backwater, so I try not to bother. Then again, there are some people that manage to find their way back to me.” The ausar pauses and shoots a lewd smile your way, chuckling as she does, “Or maybe it just takes a special kind of guy to handle me.” You can practically feel Erra’s smugness radiate from her body.
Seriously, you can walk in on her and Anno getting it on, completely independent of you, the hell are you on about?
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