"....Oh he's going to have his fucking soul ripped out of him tonight...I will not...allow this piece of shit, to use my magic to use his desires...and do that to you..."
The contract had read off the usual script...but for the deal-, "For everyday that has passed, your allowed a single use of magic to however you want, but in return...he makes something close to him suffer"
"That bastard must think your still close to him...I'll be right back...I have a date with this cruel bastard"
His head twitches a little...almost as if he was filled with...rage?
"Regret? Re...GRET?! Oh ho ho...ohhh, Darlin, I won't regret ripping that bastard's head from his body, I just would looove to snap every single damn bone in his body, he may not know this, or any of the contract dealers, but he can't use his wishes against me, after all...it's my magic, so he would be just perfect to mur-"
"STOP IT DAMNIT! Gosh..your not murdering somebody for my sake..please just, I can hadle it myself...please..just..just pick something different for me okay?"
She said, as she slowly slid the dress of her shoulders and held it at the top of her chest, looking at him, trying to see if he was just gonna watch her strip or go find something else..