Her bivalvic emeromagenta macro-mini with a tritonic RGB waistline certainly impressed the daylights from this woman! Even though I myself am no sluggard on the redoubt of the worn arts, in my private moments I must admit that she is the master!
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She steamrolls on obliviously. She always did approach conversation like a pinata, as if confronted suddenly by this strange, gaudy thing that she must bat at resolutely until it is utterly destroyed.
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"Angelequine Rachel-Perceaux, as I live and breathe!"\n\n"You won't be breathing for long, if you keep up that blood habit!" I retort jovially.\n\nDelphina Graymont laughed a full, throaty laugh. It was true that drinking blood carried all kinds of dangers, but she took care to buy only the finest blood from Whole Foods.\n\n[[Carry on luxuriantly in a general sort of way]]\n\n[[Comment on her impeccable fashion]]\n\n[[Offer her a cigar]]
A Meeting of Chums
TAIGA DIGITAL PARK
The tip of her nose reddens, but she betrays little else, something like those accounts of sealife mauling each other in the Antarctic, the sudden plume of horrible red from an otherwise indifferent sea. You switch to the popular subject of artisinal silkworms but the mood remains chilled.
"...and so we went full throttle tearing through the countryside, nearly atomized a family of ducks on our dash through Boltmercy Crossing. They really ought to have adjusted to the modern age by now, don't you think?"\n\n[[Clear throat noncommittally]]\n\n[[Casually mention that your great-grandmother was a duck on her mother's side]]\n
"It is good to puff on the finest cigars this continent has to offer."\n\n"Yes. It is good, and we strike a fine scene, us two, don't we?"\n\n"I would say that we do!"\n\nSuddenly a waitress catches fire. A flambée gone wrong. "I guess we're not the only ones smoking," Delphina jokes.\n\nHahahaha!