Lotan's Links
"Quite a catch, aren't they?" Cello grins, fully prepared to brag. "Such a jealous type...and I adore those that want me all to themself. It's nice to feel desired, no?" He grabs onto his braid, fiddling with it. "They're quite cute too when you talk to them. Don't let their resting bitch face fool you; they're just a shy sweetheart." It seemed like there was more he wasn't mentioning: more about them that wasn't as savory.