Roxie just laughed.

"Believe me, I noticed that." She commented.

"Now, would you prefer I stopped, or kept going?" She asked, her voice curious.

"Because If you can't sleep, we could also just sit and chat, if you'd like."

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"I don't see why not." Roxie said as she continued with her hands.

"I could definitely see it happening, I am single after all, no attachments or anything." She added.

"And I don't see why it would be an issue." She added with a light laugh as she worked.

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Roxie paused a moment, thinking about that. She knew that she had to get information, and tif this was what it was that she needed to do in order to get the information, than she was all for in. In for a penny, in for a pound.

"Of course." She said as she leaned in closer.

"How could I not? You're quite a prize yourself, in many different ways." She added.

"But... what would change if anything came of this? Would anything change?" She asked.

"I would hate for others to believe I am naught but a whore."

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Roxie paused.

"Oh wow, have I really left such a mark upon you?" She asked.

"I'm charmed, Tobias. Thank you for the priviledge." She added with a light chuckle.

"Is there anything you wish to know about me? While you have me here. Perhaps something you never felt it appropriate to ask."

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Roxie just sighed.

"Sadly, I have no been so fortunate." She answered.

"I ... have tried to find someone worthwhile, but they all want me for my looks. There's no... anything else to it. No real connection. I'm merely nothing but a trophy to them." She added with a light sigh.

"Suffice to say, it truly isn't something that a young lady such as myself wants."

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Roxie stopped for a second, obviously stunned by the request.

". . . Of course." She said after a moment, her voice betraying how she had not expected that request.

"I would have zero objections to that." She then said with a soft smile.

Maybe... just maybe, I can take advantage of this. she thought as she resumed working on his back.

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Roxie just leaned down, bringing her mouth close to his ear.

"You have no idea what you are getting yourself into." She said with a light laugh before lightly, playfully, nipping his ear.

"This... will be anight you never wish to forget." She added before crawling off of him.

She debated what was going to happen next, and even beyond that, she debated on what all to take off. She knew that the more the better, but at the same time, she knew that if she removed the ribbon around her neck, that it could cause possible problems.

"Want to help me?" She asked.

"As this does up in the back."

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Roxie turned to face him.

"Of course." was all she said.

"Whatever you wish for the moment." she added with a bit of a smirk.

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Eventually, he was asleep and Roxie was sitting on the bed next to him. She looked to him, smirking slightly.

... that was definitely better than I had expoected from a human. she thought before sighing and opening the connection with Azazel again.

If you would be so kind to pass something on to Sharp for me. She started. After he'd agreed, she sighed lghtly.

Tobias Lockwood can't be completely human. I don't know what else there is, but there is most certainly something else there.

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I have my ways. was all Roxie said quietly as she got to her feet, carefully to prevent waking him. She looked around before sighing, shaking her head and starting to look around. She was grateful for the effect that she had. One of the effects of having such close interactions with a succubus was that the mortal would be... well, they'd be almost impossible to wake for about ten hours. It was something that was lovely, and quite handy in situations like this.

She looked around, at no point even worrying about how she was still as she had been, before sighing as she noticed a cupboard that she just couldn't get into. As she used her mana to reach through the door - essentiually a super thin trip through Hell. As she reached in and rested her hand on something that she instantly felt the reaction from.

She recoiled, withdrawing her hand from within before looking at it.

Azazel..... we have problems. Huge ones. She relayed before looking over toward the one that she was sharing the room with for the moment, wanting to make sure that he wasn't about to wake.

She had to get out of there.

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Roxie didn't say anything before whirling around.

"....This was a set up." She stated, her voice plain.

"What the hell are you doing to those that you have tending to you?" She asked, trying to keep her voice level.

She knew what she'd touched in that cabinet... and it honestly scared her.

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