"Well, I'm just thinkin'..." He takes a sip of his drink, looking over the rim of the glass at the naked Scarlet straddling him. "You..." Another sip as he eyes the French maid. "And you..." Another sip, looking back at the other. "And me." He takes a nice, healthy swallow, all the way down to the ice, relishing the burn.
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French Maid steps closer, running fingertips into Tommy's hair. "Any ideas cropping up in your mind?"
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"I think... this will be a rather memorable night, don't you?"
The other Devil laughs softly. "One of the best in a long, long while."