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[Winged Luke is currently searching the library for books. She's gathered a pile and is looking through them, looking quite unhappy at the moment. Pages flip rapidly as she frowns. Bother if you want.]

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[watching her, growling]

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... [jumps her]

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[she does. Doesn't stop him from pulling her down as he collaspes]

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[with one arm out of commission, she can escape his grasp. He's going to try and straddle her, though]

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[stretches out, trying to drive his fangs into her legs]

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Ah!

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[oh Lorelei. Blood so close. He grabs her leg with his good arm, leaning up to bite high up and further in]

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[recoils slightly, then bites as deeply as he can]

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[nose iiiiiinching to her crotch]

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Stop! Please! Stop!

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[head gets knocked aside, into her hip, and he growls as he bites her]

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[proceeds to shove his head down into where he's smelling the free blood]

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[grabs her legs, hard, growling]

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[starts to yank her pants down]

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Stop, oh Lorelei, please stop...

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[it smells even better now. Oh Lorelei] Blood... [leans in, licking]