Damn succubus...
*gets mauled for a little bit more*
You finished yet?
*pushes off and kindly draws revolver*
Damn this drug for seducing me... Or was it you? Probably both. Now, I'm going to walk through that door, sear these wounds shut with fire, and we can all have a nice day and forget what happened. Or you could try to eat me again. But I could have an explosive planted within me, and no, that wasn't a dick joke. Or maybe it was. Or maybe both. The possibilities are endless, my dear.
English
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Nah, I'm good I have some alcohol to steal still
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Save some for me then. Now, I have some holes in my arm I need to burn back together...
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Alright, my dear