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Characters: Corruption and Lilith
Date/Time: Night of Tuesday, June 19th
Location: The club where Lilith works
Rating: TBD, probably at least PG-13
Warnings: "Adult situations."
Summary: There's a new face in the crowd tonight...

Lilith was just about at that magical point between the first and second trimester where curves were filling out, but she didn't yet look "pregnant." Her patrons adored her for it.

One man in particular took an interest in her performance that night. He approached her after she had finished her set.
"Might I offer to treat you to some chicken fried rice?" he asked, smirking.

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[metemmods.insanejournal.com]

"Isn't that what you've got your feminine charms for? Hell, team up with the other girls. You'd bring 'em around," he suggested.

[womanontop.insanejournal.com]

She did not appreciate how he made it sound like she was all sex appeal and no brain. But she didn't snap at him about it, though she very much wanted to. It would just probably do her about as much good as a bicycle would do for a one legged man. "I'll bring it up, only because I happen to agree with you on this one point. But I'm not making any promises."

[metemmods.insanejournal.com]

"I'm sure a smart girl like you already has a strategy forming," he said with a wink.

[womanontop.insanejournal.com]

Yeah, probably just the truth. It was always the best way to go anyway. She frowned more, if that were even possible. She does not like you at all 'Jake'.

"Is that all you wanted?"

[metemmods.insanejournal.com]

He paused.
"...got a name picked out yet?" he asked.

[womanontop.insanejournal.com]

She stood up from her seat, barely controlling the urge to slap him. "Thanks for dinner."

She put her back to him and headed for the door. She resisted the urge to put her hand over her belly again, and instead walked a deliberate, heel-toe, hip swaying stride. He was not going to get the pleasure of scaring her off. She was choosing to leave his abominable company, her way.

[metemmods.insanejournal.com]

"Just remember... the others need you. And you need them." The words weren't so much spoken as simply... heard.

[womanontop.insanejournal.com]

"And we all need you like a hole in the head." She didn't look back as she said it, and she didn't mutter it either. Let people wonder.

But she was digging out her phone as she walked. This definitely warranted a late night, long distance phone call.