|Lust (bedroom_hymns) wrote in nevermore_logs,|
@ 2013-11-14 15:01:00
|Entry tags:||lust, saint padraig|
WHO: Saint Padraig & Lust
WHAT: Lust smells hormones
WARNING: Yeah, we'll need one.
Lust knew that if Fire Pubes was babysitting Irish, he'd keep him at work. So she went over and hung around trying to figure out how to entice the guy away. She was pleased when she didn't need a plan at all and the tall, dark, brooding leprechaun was sneaking out on his own. She let him get a few blocks ahead before she fell in step behind him. When he stopped, she moved up from behind him in her nice black outfit and spiky heels. Her hands were folded behind her back as she smiled, "Lost?"