You’re Just a Weakling

Igris cupped her chin and her eyes scanned down Winston's body. Now that she thought about it, they gave off the same aura...

"Where's Dave? How long have I been out?", she turned back to Drake with a frown just recalling the embarrassment she'd felt when Dave saw her true form before death. Surprisingly, he said he didn't mind but who knew if he'd just said it in the spur of the moment?

'What if he misses my dick', she pulled her hair at the thought of it wondering if he'd find another guy to hang him instead. 'I'll just have to kill whoever it is', her eyes narrowed as she smiled at her own thoughts not noticing that Drake and his butler had already left. 

"Assholes", she jumped down from the top of the castle and landed almost weightlessly on the ground, sighting Drake pushing the front doors open before scurrying after him. "I'm not done talking!".