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Post by Lorcan BeauBadex on Apr 1, 2002 9:22:35 GMT -5
A small, cosy inn with all of nine rooms. The tavern is always full of people laughing, drinking and making merry.
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Post by Kotei Shirohama on Apr 11, 2002 0:44:06 GMT -5
Kotei opened the door quietly. He slipped in, and took a seat by the fire, warming his little paws. Within a few minutes he was purring, relaxed, tail twitching. He nearly jumped when the slim, busty waitress asked what he would be drinking. "Whiskey 'n the rocks with a twist.." he yelled over the din of the tavern. He stretched, and yawned, snuggled against the soft velvet of the armchair.
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Post by Ryosei Zealotes on Apr 11, 2002 3:11:42 GMT -5
((OOC: Woohoohoo! Weird. As soon as somebody else posts in here I have the strange urge to post Also, I'm posting suspecting that this is what happened before the SL.)) Ryosei walked down the street in the rain, shivering. He had his coat on, but it didn't seem to be helping. His long ears picked up the sounds of music, laughter... Ryosei perked up and hurried down the street, towards the source of the noise. He found it, it's warm, friendly atmosphere compelling him to take a closer look. He smiled gratefully and entered through the door into the Inn. It was like a saviour...a warm fire around which to dry off, people laughing and drinking. Smiling, Ryosei removed his coat, moving towards the fire. Along the way he ordered a drink that wasn't particularly strong. After all, he had no intention at all of waking up in the morning next to something that would make him scream.
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Post by Kotei Shirohama on Apr 11, 2002 7:38:34 GMT -5
Kotei watched Ryosei wander in, tail twitching. He half smiled, ears perking, and just watched quietly.
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Mocha was in the corner, surrounded by men, listening to their boasts about everything... she grew bored, though she still smiled. Through the corner of her eye, she noticed the elf walk in. "Fresh blood.." she murmered, and grinning, excused herself from the crowd of strange men.
((OOC: lol, plagued by Mocha again, Ryo! Run! BWAHAHA!))
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Post by Ryosei Zealotes on Apr 11, 2002 7:50:36 GMT -5
((OOC: O__o Eek!))
Ryosei sat himself down near the fire, among some rather jolly patrons of the inn who were clearly rather tipsy, laughing at the strangest of things. Ryosei couldn't help but laugh a little with them. His drink was brought to him by a pretty waitress, who he smiled at, and paid a little extra.
He closed his eyes and sighed, feeling the heat of the fire. He could stay like this forever...
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Post by Kotei Shirohama on Apr 11, 2002 8:13:36 GMT -5
Mocha knelt by his chair, flicking her hair back. "Hey there, sugar.." she purred. "Nice night, hrm?" She turned her head to watch the flames flickering, then looked back up at him.
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Post by Ryosei Zealotes on Apr 11, 2002 8:23:33 GMT -5
Ryosei's eyes opened, surprised at the sultry voice that seemed to come out of nowhere. His anxiety was dropped almost as soon as it came, as he saw the beauty kneeling beside his chair. He blushed a shade of crimson and offered a wobbly smile. He wasn't particularly used to being approached by beautiful women.
"S-sure," he answered. Clearing his throat, he spoke a little more confidently. "If you like the rain. It's not so lovely when you're stuck in it." There...that wasn't so bad, was it?
Ryosei took a sip of his drink.
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Post by Kotei Shirohama on Apr 11, 2002 8:40:26 GMT -5
Mocha crept her fingers up his arm. "Good to hear..." She muttered. She tossed her hair over her slender shoulders, and for the first time, Ryosei could see what she was wearing... nearly nothing. Clad in a tight, black velvet corset, and a red velvet thong, she was dressed like a typical whore. Lace and sequins adorned her outfit in decrative swirls, and she wriggled her hips when she noticed him staring.
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Post by Ryosei Zealotes on Apr 11, 2002 8:54:16 GMT -5
Ryosei's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he blushed even more. It figures...anybody who'd ever approach me would have to be a whore...
The whole atmosphere of the place seemed to change. It was now uncomfortable, rather than warm and friendly.
"Uh..." Where have your amazing conversation abilities gone now, hotshot? he thought to himself.
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Post by Kotei Shirohama on Apr 11, 2002 9:00:53 GMT -5
Mocha laughed, as though reading his thoughts. "I'm not a whore, my dear.." she purred. "we are here... to entertain. It's part of the service..." She stretched. "I chose to come talk to you because you are new here... you look so much more interesting... those guys," she motioned to the men in the corner, "..are only interested in boasting about their non-existant genetalia... I'm sure you're different." She fluttered her eyelashes..
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Kotei watched the elf being seduced by the woman... he chuckled softly at the man's discomfort, before he realised he would do ten times worse in the same scenario.... he slid further down in his chair.
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Post by Ryosei Zealotes on Apr 12, 2002 2:31:26 GMT -5
Ryosei cast his eyes downward. And now they can read my thoughts... he thought, sadly. He couldn't help but smile a little on the comment about the men's privates, however. He always was a sucker for flattery.
A shy grin spread across his face. "Right, okay...I'm Ryosei. Glad to meet you," he said, a little more confidently.
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Post by Lorcan BeauBadex on Apr 12, 2002 4:12:16 GMT -5
Suddenly the door opened, and through it stepped a very beautiful young woman. Her hair was long, and as red as blood ((OXYGENATED blood! XDDDD)). Her skin was pale, like fresh milk, and her eyes were a burning, iridescent green. She was clad in very little, other than a tight, strapless emerald thong-leotard ((and no, we don't mean the shoes), and a see0-through skirt made to resemble flame. She look around cautiously, her dark lashes spiked, resembling little claws. There was Mocha, in the corner...with that guy she'd seen her with before. Terrorising him again.. She laughed lightly. It was okay now, though...
And there in the other corner was a young man, all alone... Well we couldn't have that, could we?
Sindari wandered over towards Kotei, copping several wolf-whistles as she went.
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Post by Kotei Shirohama on Apr 12, 2002 5:10:27 GMT -5
Mocha smiled slightly. "I'm Mocha.." She purred, stroking his arm softly. "Pleased to meet you, indeed..." She smiled, and stretched, lowering her eyes seductively.
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Kotei tensed as he saw the woman approach. Immediently, he blushed, and looked down, pretending he wasn't there.
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Post by Seno on Apr 15, 2002 23:05:00 GMT -5
Seno pushed through the tavern doors while sucking on his left knuckles. With energy, he slid effortlessly onto a barstool. He released his fist revealing the split knuckles and ooze of blood.
"Barkeep, a tall tankard of mead, a shot of vodka, and if you can spare it, a clean rag," The sailor replied while sliding over the appropriate coinage. The bartender bit the coins confirming their value before returning with the order.
The twenty-ish sailor poured the vodka over the wound and hissed in pain before wrapping it with the damp cloth. His eyes fell onto Kotei and Sin. Immediatly he came up behind the women and gently hooked an arm around her waist in proper 'wenching' fashion.
"C'mon doll, can't you see your intimidating the poor catboi?" Seno turned his attention to Kotei and took a swig of mead before continuing. "Am I right? Want me to keep this gourgeous lady occupied so you can enjoy your drink in peace?"
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Post by Kotei Shirohama on Apr 16, 2002 2:03:05 GMT -5
When Kotei was threatened with his woman being taken away, he growled. "I'll be right, sir.." he muttered. "We were just talking... carry on with your business, and I'll see to mine.." his tail flicked slightly.
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