[ He's glad to see that she's as hot as he thought she would be, and he leans into the bar, slapping some money on the counter. He's not that kind of flashy, but he doesn't really mind spending on a beautiful lady with a terribly potty mouth. He is, after all, pretty fucking loaded.
Not through legal ways, but whatever.
He looks down at her arm, and lets his own powers manifest gently, just a trickle of electricity arcing from one finger to the other.. ]
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Not through legal ways, but whatever.
He looks down at her arm, and lets his own powers manifest gently, just a trickle of electricity arcing from one finger to the other.. ]
I think I can defend myself pretty good.