Snippet #2739482

Spike was simply overjoyed to be with her boss, and best friend of all people, who seemed to know the boy, Jack Winters quite well, so when the suggestion of food was given Spike was all for it as her stomach growled, she felt like she could eat a horse, then again that was really all she ate in Skyrim, Horsemeat, wolf meat, and fox meat.

However it was the calling for the guards of Acara that got her undevided attention once again as Vitas ensured Spike was healthy and in one piece which she was, Spike, who before Vitas triggered her wings to grow in with magic, had a very slender build, ut with the addition of her wings, her body had to adapt in certain areas for balance, therefor, Spike was already well endowed before her wings, now greatly so

But that didnt matter at the moment. Spike then recalled that Acara had introduced himself as a Prince, but somehow she found it funny; the guy was a Prince of all things, yet.... he wasnt acting like one at the moment whatsoever. walking off without his guards for example. It made Spike snicker, about time she saw and spoke with a royal who actually didnt care to be such thing. Moast of the Jarls she met up with in Skyrim were stuck up stiff necked fucks that needed lessons taught to them. Like for example, Maven Black-briar.

Just thinking of that stuckup bitch made Spike inwardly growl and begin plotting, Vitas noticed the outward change in demanor however, though as Spike tried to remain polite she still ended up with a almost too good to be true look on her face. "What is it ?" Vitas asked her

"Its nothing just.... someone I remembered from Nirn, someone I.... want as a toy." Spike said in reply. Maven Black-briar.... as target practise. However her mind then refocused on food. and the fact that Vitas put something in her hand. Lifting the item she smirked, trust Vitas to always have the desired paperwork. Spike smirked again, her old Passport. she needed a new one apparently, the date was soon to end on it. "Im gonna need a new one of these" Spike murred softly in Arabic to her friend. Vitas just smirked.

Then she spoke up with a question "Is that BBQ place still on Eid Street ?"