07-16-2018, 10:06 AM
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The expression was one that came from the wolf being caught off guard. Rochelle’s hunch had been right, this was a joiner, and an interesting one to say the least. Her brows stitched together and upwards, eyes going a little hard, like she was a tad bit concerned about what the hellhound had said. Not so much the “thank you” to her or his words to Goldie, but his demeanor towards Pincher! Rochelle let out a soft laugh, she couldn’t help it. Her expression relaxed, honey eyes going soft as she looked at Luca.
”Don’t worry ... we’re not going to ... do anything to you?” Her words came out almost questioning, still quite humored and surprised by the flirtatiousness of Luca. ”The Typhoon would be glad to have you, Luca. My name is Rochelle.” She dipped her head to the hellhound briefly, her face feeling a little hot just from the forward ness of the stranger. And it wasn’t like he was flirting with her that much, just the hilarity of Pincher being flirted with, in front of his own daughter too. Boy, what an interesting time it was.
The expression was one that came from the wolf being caught off guard. Rochelle’s hunch had been right, this was a joiner, and an interesting one to say the least. Her brows stitched together and upwards, eyes going a little hard, like she was a tad bit concerned about what the hellhound had said. Not so much the “thank you” to her or his words to Goldie, but his demeanor towards Pincher! Rochelle let out a soft laugh, she couldn’t help it. Her expression relaxed, honey eyes going soft as she looked at Luca.
”Don’t worry ... we’re not going to ... do anything to you?” Her words came out almost questioning, still quite humored and surprised by the flirtatiousness of Luca. ”The Typhoon would be glad to have you, Luca. My name is Rochelle.” She dipped her head to the hellhound briefly, her face feeling a little hot just from the forward ness of the stranger. And it wasn’t like he was flirting with her that much, just the hilarity of Pincher being flirted with, in front of his own daughter too. Boy, what an interesting time it was.