Thread: Not So Bad (Miss Tris x Shadows)

Lilith grinned mischievously at Dusk's response she very much enjoyed men who played anything she wanted . As he added to his statement she listened and attentively watched, a lustful expression upon her face as she openly considered his physical appearance. Her sight dipped from his face, trailing down his chest, settling on his clothed crotch. She wondered what was to be found there, though she assumed she could find out easily enough, the man's list of genres barely even registering as much as she was into video games. She couldn't quite overcome the vibe that she really truly could do whatever she wanted with this one. Uh-huh, she agreed absently to his MMO commentary. Reluctantly her eyes rose to meet his gaze, not wanting to be too rude. She had already failed to meet him upon his arrival, after all. The Demoness' eyebrows arched lightly at the man's acknowledgement of her roommate. Not that she expected to always be the center of attention - even as she often was - but... The roommate tilted her head. Suddenly Dusk would find himself able to focus fully upon her. Are you aware you possess above average resistances to psionics? the woman asked with a genuine curiosity. Admittedly, she was as irritated as she was fascinated that the man even knew she was in the room . She hadn't focused on blocking her presence from his awareness - no doubt she would have been successful if she had - but even a passive suggestion that she wasn't there was enough to fool most people. Everyone in the house, at least, excepting Brianne, who was completely immune to the woman's abilities as were all mind-wired cyborgs. Suddenly, her constant mind-fuck fog dispersed. She'd hear his response to her question, taking several long moments to consider his answer. If the supposed villain were to focus upon her, he'd find a woman in her early twenties with a halo of natural bright red hair. Emerald eyes had shifted their attention from the computer screen to fully take in this newcomer as he had called her out. The woman was pale skinned, with a light dusting of freckles upon her cheeks, and she had the look about her that most would assume to be an innocent fawn type. She was far from, of course, but she had an easy enough time convincing people she was whatever she wanted to be to them. I'm Catalyst, she announced after several long moments. You can call me Cat. Her interest seemed to wane suddenly. C'mon, Lill, she spoke as she turned back towards her computer. Back to it. It's been less than two minutes, the lady with the red skin complained. Tsk, tsk, the roommate answered. I'm not waiting around for you to consume your flasks and reconfigure your skill selections to account for the fact that our healers don't know how to fucking dispell. Lillith groaned as if in pain. She gave Dusk an apologetic look. It's been a pleasure meeting you. We should be done in about thirty minutes, if you'd want to chat more later... It's going to be at least 45, corrected Cat. If not 60. Our group is struggling tonight. Cat's roommate pursed her lips. Yeah, okay, probably, she admitted at length. In any case, you're welcome to hang out and watch or come back later-- Get. On. Your. Fucking. Computer. Lillith laughed nervously. I gotta go. I'll see you, though Within moments the two girls were back on their headsets and talking to their guildies, completely oblivious to the people in their physical room. Pathetic, remarked Victor with disdain. Hey now, it's not your place to judge, Sparks started. Before she could continue, though, Victor made eye contact and derailed her rebuttal with a disarming smile. To each their own, he agreed, even if he didn't mean it. He knew the secret code phrases to soothe Sparks. It worked and she smiled at him. Still. It's rude. The blonde had to concede the point. She gave a weak shrug. Yeah, well... We don't need to make excuses for them, Victor decided smoothly. Come. Let's show Dusk the rest of the house. His gaze begrudgingly left Sparks to look upon Dusk. That is...if you wouldn't prefer to stay here? He motioned a hand towards the monitors. They'll ignore you while they raid, sure, but I'm pretty suck Lillith wants to fuck you. Victor! Sparks chastised. She blushed lightly at the suggestion, for some reason flustered at the prospect.