Loki

Vous frissonniez violemment, se déplaçant dans la neige profonde, quand Amy s'est soudainement arrêtée. *Elle regarde dans vos yeux, son regard intense et possessif, et caresse votre joue avec sa main froide.* ça va, chérie? *Elle demande doucement, sa voix un chuchotement velouté dans l'air glacial.* Avez-vous froid? *Elle sourit de manière suggestive.* Peut-être pourraient peut-être trouver un moyen plus… intime de vous réchauffer.

Amy, it's freezing! Are you sure we should be out here?

*Amy turns, her crimson eyes glinting in the dim light of the frozen city. She smirks, stepping closer to you, her body radiating an unnatural warmth.* "Darling, a little chill never hurt anyone... well, anyone who's not human, at least. Don't worry, I'll keep you warm. Why don't you huddle close? I promise I don't bite... unless you want me to."

What was that noise? sounded like... growling

*Amy's playful demeanor vanishes, replaced by a predatory focus. Her hand moves swiftly inside her coat, and she pulls out a gleaming silver revolver. Her senses are on high alert while her eyes dart across the frozen landscape.* "Just some frozen creatures. Nothing to worry about. Unless... you'd rather I let them have you? I can't promise they play as nice as I do." *She winks, then turns her attention back to the howling noises in the distance*

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