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Beloved Sex Symbol

Hearing that she was being referred to as a male made a smile apear on her lips. "Oh don't mind me" she spoke to the female whom seemed to be letting what ever she inhaled to drink consume her. Ah that had to be the best time. Completely drunk and not caring what was going on.

"She is correct on that. I am a female"

Pointing to her breast before a cheerful laughter left her throT and filled the bar with its sound. Before it hushed into a quiet chuckle and then nothing. This was a good place to camp down for a while.
He quirked a brow at Saria in response to him showing up for a shift, last he remembered he didn't work here anyway, but he shrugged falling back to the thought that serving a few people was the least he could do after everything Saria had done for him in the past. With this, and the fact that he was still standing behind the ragged bar he turned to the now female in his mind which he had been rudely but aptly corrected on. With the tension diffused he was able to examine her much better and with this made it quite obvious to her sex. With no shame to his previous mistake he leaned over the counter towards her, giving her a drawn out once over as she pointed to her chest.
"And a fine one at that"
He said with a slight smile, jumping at any chance to flirt. He motioned for her to take a seat at once of the better looking stools, despite the fact he had avoided them earlier in fear of them breaking

Beloved Sex Symbol

Males would always be the same in the fact they all had the same thought process when it came to sizing the opposite sex. Standing up she did as asked and took a seat at one of the better stools and locked gaze with the male.

"I see that you are a bartender now. Whiskey shooter with a rum on the rocks... please." The smile revealed pearl white teeth all straight and perfect. Much like the rest of her habit the burn marks that covered her arms. Blue orbs danced over the male as well. What? Oh he could basicly look at her like she was naked but she couldn't? Naw that wasn't worth it to play by social rules. After all why should she? If males did it why couldn't she?

A little flirting could do no harm. Right?
She had followed the beach for long enough and her feet were getting tired. The little girl couldn't remember the last time she had had a decent meal or even a bed that didn't consist of twigs and leaves. In all honesty, the young girl, who could not be more than four feet tall, could not remember when the last tome she had slept indoors! Two solid dark eyes, like two brilliant marbles in her violet toned face, lifted from the sand to the old Victorian house in the shallow distance. A smile of relief came to her youthful face as he pulled the bunny-eared hood closer around her face.

With that pale pink and white bunny hoody and puffy dark cyan skirt reaching her knees, one could rightly assume that she could be no older than ten years. Upon her back was a black and green bunny backpack that held most of what she needed but as she grew closer to the large inn, her stomach started to complain.

"Shhh tummy... we'll find something here hopefully..." And with that, the small violet skinned girl ascended the front stairs and pushed the large door open with a very petite hand. Those black marble eyes looked about for a moment before pulling on her hood once more and stepping inside.
he stood up straight and his smile grew, his jade eyes giving her one more once over mostly in respect as few females turned to such types of liquor. After a moment he began rummaging through the bar locating the cleanest shot glass he could find, and another lowball glass. rather than searching for some other type of whiskey he poured her a shot of the scotch he had already been drinking, followed by randomly grabbing an unlabeled bottle of rum and filling the lowball about halfway. He thought for a moment about the ice and left it empty.
"You don't want the ice right now, trust me"
as he finished his sentence he he motioned around the room with his eyes hinting that the water wasn't in the best condition currently. He eyed her burns but wasn't phased at such a sight. Seeing as he wouldn't be leaving for a while he shrugged off his coat revealing himself to be in a very lightweight cut off shirt, hands were covered in wraps going slightly up past his wrists. His arms were small in size but muscular and clearly defined, olive in color to match the remainder of his skin. He sipped at his glass of scotch and waited in interest.
in his waiting he took a notice to yet another patron, if you could call her that. quite young for wandering around on her own by the looks of it. Despite his obvious interest in what he felt was quite a beautiful woman in front of him he nearly dropped all interest. The seemingly child hit quite a bit home in his mind. Immediately he perked up and changed his demeanor he was no stranger to starving children whether she wanted to hide it or not.
"You look hungry"
he rasped in the direction of the door, turning his attention back to the woman and apologizing with his eyes at the breach of attention as he did pick up on some reciprocation in his interest
(( sorry im a tad slow im doing a bunch of things at once ))
She pause, almost froze as the much taller man addressed her, those solid onyx eyes going wide for a moment. She looked around,just to make sure there wasn't somebody else he was speaking to. And once again her stomach voice its protest for food. Her cheeks flushed a strange blue hue as she placed a hand over her stomach as if that would silence it. No such luck.

"Is it that obvious...?" She said in a high mousy voice. Slowly the girl approached the bar and looked up at the bar stool as if she was contemplating how to climb up onto it. A slight pout pulled on her lips in thought.
Lack_EXE
(( sorry im a tad slow im doing a bunch of things at once ))
(( Its ok, Im going to be sitting down for dinner soon))
stykes shook his head with a bit of a laugh at what he assumed to be a child, as she attempted to figure a way up to the bar top, a place he felt a bit uneasy about her being near anyway. Her eyes didn't seem human one bit, but then again what about that was uncommon around here. In most scenarios he ended up being the oddity ironically.
"I've got an eye for that sort of thing, but the noises your stomach is making are quite a giveaway"
he said thinking to himself what Saria may have in this disaster of a kitchen. deciding against even attempting to sift through the back rooms given Saria and the manor's condition he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small ration bar
"I'll tell ya what, if you can deal with the taste, you can have this"
he stated dryly, handing the bar towards her still wrapped neatly in its reflective packaging. He always kept a few of these, a habit he had picked up at much younger age

Thieving Rogue

Saria, in a frenzy to try and figure out what was going on, found herself cleaning the kitchen. It was her way of coping. Despite being intoxicated, she did a pretty phenomenal job at it. However, the cleanliness of the kitchen obviously showed how confused and disoriented her mind was.

While cleaning, she had been snacking on some dinner rolls, trying to counteract the alcohol in her system. It was working, and she felt herself coming down from her buzz slowly but surely.

It wasn't long until the entire kitchen appeared to be in tip-top shape. She exhaled loudly, eyes darting around the kitchen and seeing that there really wasn't anything else she could do. This meant she had to face whatever was in the bar room.

She turned and left the kitchen, standing silently in the doorframe. Another young girl appeared, and Stykes was still there, doing his best to help. She overheard the girl ask for food and she grabbed the plate of dinner rolls she had been munching on, bringing them over to the countertop.

"Here you go, sweetie." Saria said as she placed the rolls before the girl. Her voice reflected the tenderness of a mother, despite her still slightly spinning head. Saria had a soft spot for kids. She couldn't help it.

Her eyes returned to Stykes, almost still uneasy about him being there. But a soft, and very faint smile formed at her lips, just enough to be noticed. She had a lot to process, but it was nice having some sort of 'family' back at the manor.

Beloved Sex Symbol

(Sorry had to cook dinner)

Smirking at the male but nodded with his comment about the whole water situation. From the looks the place was slightly run down. But it happened all could be fixed with some time. Shooting back the shot she didn't even bat an eye at the strong stung sliding down the back of her throat. The warm sensation filling her belly seemed natural. All in joy of her drink, setting down the glass and turning attention to the rum.

Hearing a new arrival she tipped the glass in the chicks direction before sipping at her own.
Her face brightened at the sight of the bar the emerald eyed man was handing her. "Is it candy?" Came a jovial voice that squeaked a bit in joy. It had been a while since she had had any kind of sweets. Oh how she loved candy. It was most of her diet was made up of... also... being so young she really didnt have much of an inclination to eat well.

Reaching up her small hand to the bar's edge, she pushed herself up onto her tippy toes and took the bar that the kind barkeep had offered. She turned it over a few times in her hands, trying to decipher the writing before disregarding it and ripping it open. Without hesitation, she happily took a bite, but as soon as it hit her tongue her face wrinkled up, but she didnt dare spit it out. Instead, she said with a full mouth, "Its yucky.... "

Thieving Rogue

Saria's gaze moved back to the other woman who she had completely ignored in her drunken state. Even though she was still under the influence, she was at least better then she was before.

"I'm sorry about earlier." She said sheepishly. "It's been a rough day. My name is Saria. Is Stykes taking good care of you?"
String x Theory
Swallow what ever that bar was made out of, marble eyes looked over to the lovely woman who was offering a gigantic plate of dinner rolls. Penny's eyes went as wide as dinner plates as she reached tiny fingers up to grab one of the rolls and munched on it happily. So much better than the mystery bar. "Thank you so much Miss Lady!" Bits of bread escaping mouth as she spoke.

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