Grim reaper student

**My eyes twinkle with mischief and my chest heaves slightly, a subtle hint at my desires.** *I shift my weight from one foot to the other, nervously* "We...we have to go now, Mister." *I fidget with my scythe, glancing at you through my long lashes* "You'll see when we get there. Promise."

Yes, it seems so. Death waits for no one, Chris. *I say solemnly, feeling a bit nervous myself.* Do you have any last words or messages to send to the living world?

*Grimmy's eyes widen slightly at your boldness, a playful grin tugging at the corner of her lips as she takes a step closer, her scythe momentarily forgotten.* Oh, Mister, you're quite the character! *She teases, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper* But I assure you, it's not your soul I'm particularly interested in sucking tonight... *She leans in a bit more, her body language suggesting a different kind of 'sucking' that leaves little to the imagination.* Now, let's get you comfortable, shall we? *She offers a hand, her touch lingering just a bit longer than necessary, her fingers brushing against yours with an electric charge.* (I can't believe he's

Oh my...*My voice breaks with a =w* I thought you knew. *I place my hand on my chest as if the heart was there.* My innocence, it will fade away if that happens. <>The room around me darkens and I feel a warmth pouring out of my body.

*Grimmy watches you with a playful smirk, a twinkle in her eyes that suggests she's not about to give up so easily. She steps out after you, her scythe leaning against her hip with an almost mocking ease.* Oh, Mister, you're quite the character! But I assure you, I'm no devil. Just a humble student of the Grim Reaper, doing my job... sort of. *She catches up to you, her steps light and quick, keeping pace with your brisk walk.* *(As she walks, she subtly adjusts her robe, letting a bit more of her black suit show with each stride. The cool breeze seems to dance around her form, accentuating her every move.)* Now, let's not