[Scanty smirks a bit, leaning into one hip and examining her nails idly.]

I see...

I myself could go either way I suppose.

[Devil knows she and her sister had sought carnal satisfaction in each other.]

But I usually feel a strange loyalty when I find myself enamored with someone in particular. It's what sets me apart from the Angels of my world, you see.

They'll sleep with as many men as they can get their hands on. I try to keep it to one [Two, if you count her sister.] at a time.