and when i get there, it won't be far enough ~ (rayyan)

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for @rayyan

notes:  this woman is too much fun I'm sorry for the length x'D...Nero

DALLAS ARIANA PETROV

The woman couldn't exactly call herself 'normal' either. Among other things, she was simply.. cold. Evil. She had absolutely no morals in any sense.. especially not when it came to sleeping with others. Perhaps that was what made her so entirely terrifying (in an entirely sexy kind of way) .. she had no limits. No conscience to decipher what would clearly be wrong. The bitter truth was that she wasn't afraid to do whatever it took to get her where she needed to be. No normal human could associate themselves with such behaviors. In fact, it was entirely possible that she wasn't humane at all. Rather.. something much more evolved, better. A person who wouldn't let their feelings get in the way of their life.

Perhaps she would have been much more satisfied in a world surrounded with creatures such as herself. At least then she'd have someone to associate herself with. Someone that wouldn't fall to pieces at the drop of a shadow or a silly little nightmare. Though it appeared as if she wasn't going to find any of those any time soon. This town seemed to be filled with nothing but prey animals of which would scurry at the slightest sign of danger. Boring.

Her point would only be proven as a particularly scrawny looking guy met her unnaturally empty gaze, scurrying after two little.. well, she couldn't quite tell what they were from the distance. Her nose wrinkled with distaste. Even from afar she could tell that the guy was probably at least somewhat gay. Not that she minded that at all, obviously, she herself had little issue with sleeping with women. Plus, gay guys could be quite entertaining at times. Her slight disgust towards the human would only have to do with his appearance. Scrawny with an interesting fashion sense...entirely not her type. She did have standards of course, when she wasn't trying to pry information or power out of someone.   This woman would much prefer the.. beefier, well dressed types.  Her interest in the figure would soon die, flicking her dark orbs down at the doberman of whom trotted at her heels.

The two were surely fit together, two lithe and dangerously stunning creatures. The affection she would show for the animal would only be shown by the occasional draw of a finger across it's slender head. Her eyes had only just returned to the path in which she traveled when a guttural growl erupted from the beast beside her, freezing her in place. Her hand instinctively gripped the leather leash in her hand as she pulled back on it. Immediately she glanced down, mostly just to see what sort of thing her little hellhound had found. The woman was quite surprised to see that it was none other than the juvenile animals that the scrawny man had been chasing after. An eyebrow raised as she then raked her surroundings for sight of their keeper.

Dallas commanded her canine to sit and the animal would obey, his low growl dropping into an excited whine. The somewhat aggressive animal would yearn to sniff the little creatures that had ventured so close, but his master would prohibit it. Much like the slender woman, this pup would be highly unpredictable around strangers and quite frankly she didn't want two innocent lives taken that day. Instead the dog would shift his weight between his haunches in anticipation and tug lightly against his restraint. "Nero I swear to god if you don't quit it..." The woman hissed down, only catching a glimpse of a cropped ear twitching in acknowledgement. Damn stubborn creature.

Now she'd take the time to bend and examine the pup at her feet, extending a hand down to allow it to sniff her. Perhaps she had a place in her cold heart for animals. Soon the lanky man would trot into view and sweep the animals from their feet, at which time Dallas would straighten up and relax her grip on the leash. Eyes set upon the stranger now, blatantly sweeping across his figure.. which would be more of a habit than anything. She found him to be of no attraction to her, but at least he had a pretty face.  

If it hadn't been obvious from his appearances, his voice would certainly confirm that he would make for quite a bit of entertainment. Her face would lighten with some sort of fascination now. In her mind she could play it one of two ways: Make him wish that women never existed, or make him forget that men never did. Surely she wasn't arrogant enough to believe that she could change his sexuality by a little bit of toying?.. She wasn't stupid, but it sure as hell would be fun trying.

Dallas put on her empty 'professional but still very much flirty' smile, shaking her head lightly. Oh how she enjoyed someone referring to her with a title. As if he already knew she had some sort of superiority over him. Her confidence would only flourish. "Don't worry about it." She insisted in a somewhat gentle purr. "They didn't bother me a bit." 

Her dog on the other hand, he was quite bothered. and she wasn't sure if it was in a positive way or not. That would be proven by how close she kept the animal to her side. Occasionally she'd cast the animal a wayward glance, making sure he stayed exactly where she'd put him originally. Whether he was just too intelligent to disobey or too intimidated to, well the world would never know. "Dallas. Nice to meet you.. ah.." She redirected her attention to him, tilting her head and meeting his eyes with some sort of probing stare.