[ It's not like he has any way to explain a Dark One to her. The fact that it makes him a little less human. Even if he wasn't here he couldn't be killed. Not unless you had Excalibur. His own version of the Dark One's dagger. ]
You've a point.
[ One thing he learned in his travels. All women are strikingly different. ]
Now it just seems like you're asking me to talk dirty to you, love. But I'll bite.
First things first would be to get you out of whatever clothing you've got on. Much better with a bare canvas to work on. Then I'd go about exploring with my mouth. I'm a very curious fellow. Provided you let me of course.
( izzy's not one to exactly be started by what was 'a little less human'; coming from a city divide by mundanes and downworlders, given she was here to save the lives of many species alike— well, she didn't discriminate. )
You could call it that, I prefer to see it as a little glimpse as to how I'd be treated. Fair, isn't it?
You're off to a lovely start, you're warming on me, Mr. Jones. Given the chemistry's there in person I'd be a silly girl to deny that kind of attention.
[ It's not something you strive for to become the Dark One. It's a life full of nothing, but pain and darkness. He wouldn't wish it on anyone. And yet Emma chose it for him despite his pleas not to. ]
I can assure you it'd be there.
You're a beautiful woman. I'd be a fool myself not to lavish you in the type of close attention that you certainly deserve. I've always been quite the fan of exploring a woman.
( it wasn't as if she fed off such compliments, but it certainly didn't hurt to hear them. there was something foreign to his diction, piquing the slightest bit of interest as to where he'd come from, where he considered home; why he come at all. )
Sometimes sweet talkers know just the right kind of sweet to be, seems like experience has taught you that.
How about this, cari. We'll meet, and if it's there it's there. If it isn't you find another port to sail to, mm?
[ Foreign indeed. Though most tend to default and insist he's just from England. Wherever that bloody place is. But it's what he's grown accustomed to with people. But he couldn't tell you where it is on a map. Likely couldn't tell you where Storybrooke was either. ]
Love, I can be very sweet. I assure you.
[ Even if he has the previous Dark Ones voices swirling about in his head. ]
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You've a point.
[ One thing he learned in his travels. All women are strikingly different. ]
Now it just seems like you're asking me to talk dirty to you, love. But I'll bite.
First things first would be to get you out of whatever clothing you've got on. Much better with a bare canvas to work on. Then I'd go about exploring with my mouth. I'm a very curious fellow. Provided you let me of course.
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You could call it that, I prefer to see it as a little glimpse as to how I'd be treated. Fair, isn't it?
You're off to a lovely start, you're warming on me, Mr. Jones. Given the chemistry's there in person I'd be a silly girl to deny that kind of attention.
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I can assure you it'd be there.
You're a beautiful woman. I'd be a fool myself not to lavish you in the type of close attention that you certainly deserve. I've always been quite the fan of exploring a woman.
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( it wasn't as if she fed off such compliments, but it certainly didn't hurt to hear them. there was something foreign to his diction, piquing the slightest bit of interest as to where he'd come from, where he considered home; why he come at all. )
Sometimes sweet talkers know just the right kind of sweet to be, seems like experience has taught you that.
How about this, cari. We'll meet, and if it's there it's there. If it isn't you find another port to sail to, mm?
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Love, I can be very sweet. I assure you.
[ Even if he has the previous Dark Ones voices swirling about in his head. ]
I believe I can agree to that. When and where?