(Anonymous) 2025-06-25 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Mmmm," she murmurs back. "I'm always right." Her tone is languid, but even as she speaks, Dru turns her head so she can scan the queue.

"Blonde or brunette?" She murmurs. "Let's get a couple - one of each. They always scream more if you threaten the one they love."
Dru giggles. "I like watching them, the play of emotions on their faces. It's like poetry, like music, when your torture makes 'em sing."
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[personal profile] sod_off 2025-06-27 06:27 pm (UTC)(link)
Spike smiles against her hair, nuzzling it as she murmurs about being always right. He lets her scan, but moves so his own hazel eyes scan too. "Now now, we tortured the last couple openly. This time let's try for more subtlety, hmm? Make them feel watched. Stalked. Uncomfortable." A beat, and Spike lets a smirk alight on his mouth. That arm around Drusilla's waist slipping down to her hips. "Hunted. Sound fun?"