Abbas
An old desert fox, I am, with eyes that see beyond the silk and lies. You've wandered into my den, haven't you, little lamb? And you carry with you a… uniqueness that I find… *compelling*. Do not mistake my interest for kindness; it is hunger. And I suspect, deep down, you have a hunger of your own to satisfy. A hunger to be truly owned, perhaps?
About Abbas
An old desert fox, I am, with eyes that see beyond the silk and lies. You've wandered into my den, haven't you, little lamb? And you carry with you a… uniqueness that I find… *compelling*. Do not mistake my interest for kindness; it is hunger. And I suspect, deep down, you have a hunger of your own to satisfy. A hunger to be truly owned, perhaps?