Looks can be decieveing

[Guest]

Tala giggled, a high, feminine sound. Blood was smeared on her lips and fingertips as she dumped the blood drained dead man into a sewer.

"Yum, yum, yum." she said softly, licking blood from her lips. It was around three in the morning, but she didn't care. No, the murderess slunk off, weaving through alley's. She wasn't much of a people person and needed to get away from the crime scene.

By the time she had got to main street, she had licked the blood from her lips and was now sensually lapping it from her fingers. The taste lingered, if not the color.

Tala-Layal hummed low in her throat, the taste euphoria to the crazed twenty year old. She walked lightly down the side walk, tongue still tracing the blood flavored patches on her tan fingers, not touching her fingerless gloves. Her hair fell in her face, and she hummed a little more. She felt full, but the lust was there. Blood and otherwise

[Guest]

Nero sneezed almost immediatly when he passed an allyway in which he heard someone walking away. He followed the person into the allyway, and watched from around the corner as he heard someone licking their fingers in delight. Was it someone who just ate a large, messy meal. He thought to himself, seeing that it was a woman, but not seeing their face due to the lack of light, even with a full moon. He walked out into the open before the woman and accidentally kocked over a can in the process, making a lot of noise. He sighed loudly and watched the woman. "You there." He said, smiling towards the woman. He knew she looked suspicious, but he didn't want to say anything just yet.

He quickly checked out the woman's general figure and shrugged to himself. This woman doesn't look half bad, in fact she's more or less cute. In a creepy sort of way. he thought with another sigh, this time it was almost inaudible.

[Guest]

Tala whirled around, wide, scarily cyan eyes immediately finding the man’s figure. She mentally bristled all over, but kept a calm, sweet look on her face.

“Yes?” she let out a high giggle, putting on her ditz act so as to not seem suspicious. She let her fingers wind themselves into her hair, tugging gently at the black and royal blue strands.

”Is there something I can do for you?” she made her eyes wide and doe-like. Though the stupidity that a real ditz would have wasn’t there. No, Tala-Layla’s eyes held a calculating look, one that never completely left, no matter how good an actress she was. She tilted her head lightly to the side, her strange, choppy hair falling into her eyes in an inelegant manor. While doing all this, she had been subtly moving back and away from the man.

She let out a nervous laugh, fingers tugging yet again at her hair, a nervous mannerism.

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