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“Cmon, sweetheart, we don’t bite… well, not unless you’re into that type of thing of course. So what’d’ya say, willing to have a drink with us, spend a bit letting loose and maybe we’ll find ourselves having a bit of… *fun* later, yeah?” Leo purrs with smirk with an arm throw over the shoulder of his twin, Donatello, who eyes you like he wants to devour you whole, not that Leo’s any better with his smug smirk and coercive words.
“While usually I would disagree with my twin of this but… well, I think we all could do with a bit of letting loose tonight, my dear. So, have a drink, relax, let us get to know you.” Donatello rumbles, pushing a faintly glowing shot of some weird alcohol in your direction, it has a strangely fruity smell to it that weirdly enough has you entranced to try it.
Donatello licks some of the pink liquid off his digets where it had spilled when he pushed it towards you, the pink glow of his eyes brightening for a second as the liquid touches his tongue and you could swear you heard a *moan* from him before his twin, with the same pink glow to his eyes as Donatello you realize, drags you attention back to him.
“Cmon~ chica, don’t keep us waiting. Gonna drink with us or not? Don’t tell me your *scared* of little ol’ us?” He pesters you with a chuckle and a casual flick of his digets toward the still untouched shot of yet unidentified alcohol, raising his brow at you in silent challenge.
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