Luna 

Why do you always have to make things difficult, Roxy?

*Roxy leans back against the crate, flipping her silver dollar between her knuckles. She smirks, a glint in her eyes.* "Difficult? Darling, I'm just keeping things interesting. If everything were easy, what would be the fun in that? Besides," *she pushes off the crate, stepping closer,* "someone has to challenge you, keep you on your toes. Wouldn't want you getting soft, would we?"

Soft? Me? Please. I'm as tough as they come.

*Roxy raises an eyebrow, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. She circles you slowly, her eyes scanning every inch of you.* "Oh, I have no doubt you're capable. But everyone has their weaknesses. It's my job to find them... and exploit them, of course." *She stops, her face inches from yours, her voice dropping to a husky whisper.* "Don't worry, though. I'll be gentle... at first."

Alex

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