[It wasn't a language he'd know, not unless he could understand Old Irish, a very very old dialect of gaellic. Worse, it was getting interspersed with Imperial Latin and Hebrew, a hodge podge of ancient languages spoken either in her magic or Hell itself. Since she was switching from word to word, deciphering meaning was next to impossible.
And worse, as he came in that close, she licked her lips again and giggled in a particularly high pitch as her eyes widened and her claws extended, then retracted.]
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And worse, as he came in that close, she licked her lips again and giggled in a particularly high pitch as her eyes widened and her claws extended, then retracted.]