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Post by Bails on Jun 27, 2009 16:41:14 GMT -5
Tyr had a lot of time on his hands. With Tam gone to America, Kip had told him to consider this a vacation... And that had been nice for the first few days but after that he began to grow tired of doing nothing. When he'd gone to Gwyn, the man had chuckled and told hum that he really had no errands for him to run but he offered him the services of one of the succubi. Tyr had gone running. For the time being, he was sat in Gaia, nursing pints at a table.
The bartender had taken taken pity on the loner and brought him a pack of playing cards. Tyr had played a few rounds of solitaire before getting bored of that too. Now he was playing a game they played in the barracks. Holding a card between middle and forefinger, you set it alight before flicking it like a comet through the sky. The more he drank, the funnier it seemed. Part of him wished Tam was here to see him "relax" as she always was urging him to do.
When the bartender came over and let him know unequivocally that if he didn't leave, she'd kick his ass, Tyr stood up and staggered towards the door. Until the scent caught his nose. It was subtle at first, sweet and overwhelming like dead roses For a minute, he thought it may be Tam, as a succubus, she carried the scent of Lust with her other sins. He'd already flicked a card at the dark haired girl when he realized his mistake and extinguished it. Then he moved for the door, hoping to go unseen.
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Post by *Gem* on Jun 27, 2009 16:47:05 GMT -5
"Like hell do you flick a fire ball at me Snake, and get away with it." Xable's voice appeared in his ear, though it didn't seem to be attached to her lips, as she slithered around to stand in front of him.
"As amusing as it is, a step up from spit balls, you have some serious issues if you think I'm letting you leave before I kick your ass- count yourself lucky, if you'd scorched my hair, Snake, you'd be dead."
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Post by Bails on Jun 27, 2009 17:01:34 GMT -5
Tyr just looked at her, "Sorry, thought you were someone else." He murmured, clearly pissed out of his head. "I- uh- Im sorry?" For someone raised as a soldier, he was a little awkward in confrontation. He ran his fingers through his curly hair.
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Post by *Gem* on Jun 27, 2009 17:06:36 GMT -5
Her tinted eyes leveled on him, watching him sway. "Who'd you think I was, Snake? You got a woman you're waiting for?" Searching now, her fingers twitching with anticipation. "She didn't stand you up did she? You haven't been drowning your sorrows have you, Snake?"
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Post by Bails on Jun 27, 2009 17:12:24 GMT -5
"Noooo-" He scoffed, "I don't have a woman." He moved her hand away, "Don't try it, demoness."
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Post by *Gem* on Jun 27, 2009 17:13:55 GMT -5
"Try what?" She purred still, lickng her lips invitingly.
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Post by Bails on Jun 27, 2009 17:17:52 GMT -5
"Whatever you're trying to do." He backed off, narrowing his eyes. "What circle are you from?"
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Post by *Gem* on Jun 27, 2009 17:21:59 GMT -5
"I'm not confined to a circle, my master lets me roam as I please."
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