Seeking comfort ... from me. Smirking as he put the two and two together, he wiped the water from his eyes. Anxious Suki = comfort from Dillon. Perfec....Self-satisfied, Dillon grabbed the soap he began washing down his body - cleaning the red, caked on remnants of the night away. As he watched the red tinged suds disappear down the drain, he decided he’d not be able to do the same with his shirt. That was now a prize that contained Suki’s DNA and deserved special treatment. He’d take it to bed. He kept an eye on the door that opened out to the lanes, and in the back ground he could hear bowling balls slamming into pins, and although he was nervous, the gin seemed to calm him down. Suddenly there was someone standing next to him asking, Are you Danny? Jumping to his feet he introduced himself and they both sat down to talk. Danny motioned for the waitress to bring over a couple of more drinks, and while waiting for them, both of them gave each other the once over. When they realized. The dagger was wrested easily from Elisa's fingers.Slowly, her helmet was lifted from her head.Dark chestnut curls fell around her face in dampened waves. Plump lips were parted around stammering breaths. Those green eyes were unblinking. Finally, Elisa managed to find her tongue. "One so beautiful as you should have a name."s**tha smiled as she ran her hands up Elisa's torso and listened to the woman's breath catch. "I am s**tha, Destroyer of Men. You may call me s**tha."With that, s**tha. I knew this was her favorite break spot, away from the noise and bustle, and one of the few places she could get a cigarette in peace. I had thrown on a black trenchcoat and thrown it over my outfit. And sure enough, there at the little table I could see a white blouse and the glowing coal of a cigarette.I was only a few yards away when she suddenly stood up and turned to face me, tense and on alert. But I stopped and smiled, and I could see the tension flowing out of her. “Holy crap baby, you.