[PRP]Well, well, what a pretty mare~! [Yabriel and Tiri RP]

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

Tiri felt him disarm her and her arms seemed to reflex to her chest; crossing ina defiant and frustrated way. She must have increased the amount of lust in that stupid potion...normally they just want to serve someone unconditionally. Hopefully this would not lead to mood swings...

"I don't NOT like you... You're just... not yourself."

iri's head turned looking to the door which had swung shut by now. If she coudl lock him in the tower he would be okay until morning... But how would she get out?  

[seru_ame]

Yabriel narrowed his eyes on her face, and then followed her gaze. He sighed, and then reached out, to scoop her up, and looked around, to see... Where he could bring her, where she wouldn't be able to flee from him while he wooed her. Up the stairs, perhaps.  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

Tiri felt him grabbing at her and she let him for the most part but kept her hand free to grab and hit if necessary. He was carying her now which was a new sensation--she did not liked being held or coddled and this ...was close enough.

One hand grabbed at his mane pulling his head back a bit so she could buy a moment to grab the key to her bedroom at the top of the tower which happened to be heind her.

Tiri always took her key and locked her bedroom door at night and now she was fianlly thankful she always kept the key.

The stairs were only a few feet away at this point and she darted for them with the key ready to lock the door as nowhere else would be suitable for wooing in the tower. It was a librabry and a giant store room with a cellar below... other than her room it looked like a study everywhere one turned. Papers books and the like scattered not to mention various...unsavory substances.  

[seru_ame]

Yabriel grinned at her as she freed herself, and seemed to race eagerly for the door. Something in the back of his mind was screaming, "HELL NO! STOP! YOU DON'T KNOW HER!" but he shook his head, and pushed those thoughts aside. Of course he knew her... Just not her name.

"Say, what is your name, anyway?" Yabriel asked as he trotted closer, and smiled at her.  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

Tiri opened her mouth to speak but found it rather....dry.

Her hands simply went to the lock with she managed to reach without his impediment.

"You can call me Tiri-Ithil."

Her hands immediately disposed of her room key which was smart since the door was directly behind her... It was locked so now noone would be doing anything on her bed...but her. A mental sigh made her eyes close for a moment in reprieve.  

[seru_ame]

Yabriel stalked closer, and then put his hands on either side of her, grinning down at her. "Tiri-Ithil...I like that name. Mine is Yabriel...A beautiful name for a beautiful mare, you know that?" he grinned, and then leaned in to kiss her. "Where'd the key go, baby?" he asked, teasingly.  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

((*edit-fail*XD)) Tiri almost couldn't believe his forward advances! What an interesting effect this potion was having... she would ahve to destroy the entire lot! Well...perhaps not ALL of them.... She shook her head as he came closer.

"You are rather close you know." she spoke which under any other curcumstances would have left him embarassed about his actions and fleeing with his tail between his legs.

She doubted this instance would go anything like that.

"Your complivent may or may not be sincere Tabriel--however you are far too close to---" she couldnt see which empty bottle she had dropped it into but there was ample tive to find it after th epotion wore off.

Tiri's voice was shaky--but with what it was hard to tell--laughter? Perhaps a bit of fear? Anxiety yes but only a glimer of it...

"my bedroom is off limits to strangers."  

[seru_ame]

((Just shoot him now. lol...Yabriel... BAD PONY.))
"Oh, but, sugar... I wouldn't be a stranger for very long..." Yabriel murmured, and then moved so he was a mere inch away from his prey, and then glanced over his shoulder, keeping an eye on her, before turning back. "The key's in that one, if you're looking for it..." he chuckled, pointing to a wide-mouth flask, and then he turned back to her, looking at her calmly, and then kissed her cheek gently.  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

Tiri's face reddened with a mixture of both loathing and curiosity. But mostly loathing. He spoke so arrogantly... so strangely to her! No male speaks ot Tiri-Ithil that way! No dangerous assasin would dare mstreat her...

But her head felt light a moment...

Was he mistreating her?

Tiri's eyes fixed on him and with one swift movement she was near the beaker he had mentioned with the key just a few inches from her fingertips.... She still needed to rid herself of even the temptation to experiment with this scenario further!

She could not remain objective while in that position...

Gods no! I refuse to get any form of contact high from this! She thought so loudly is made her nostrils flare and huff which--perhaps to him--looked like excitement but if he did anything else he would soon find out it was not the kind he desired....


((Rofl!!! Poor Tiri... she is so confused... Conflicted more or less LOL Soveone needs to drop him in a cold bath.... XD For a future plot point; does the potion last 8x as long or is it intensity which it enhances? XD sounds so wrong XDDDD))  

[seru_ame]

Yabriel grinned at her confusion and curiosity. He was quite amused by her, and he could tell she rarely was put out of her elemen- what, wait! Where'd she go? Yabriel whirled around, and looked around for her, and spied her near the key.

"Pretty lady, looking for the key? To let us into your room... or what?" he asked softly, moving quickly to her side, and then reaching to wrap an arm around her waist.

(Intensity... Even if she locked him in her room, he'd probably pick the lock... unless it was alchemicly sealed.)  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

(( ahahaha! XD I love his character... XD so fun to mess with!))

Tiri leapt at the chance to correct him; " I will not let you into my room. "

Her hand reached the key yet again and this time she tossed into a powedey substance which sparkled and gleamed when touched by the metal of the key as though it were magically endowed.
The poweder--having no lable--could well have been anything but surely nothing he would want to stick his own hand into!

Neither of them were getting into her room now and so logn as the tower door stayed sealed with her(now long gone) master's spell the world would right itself when he came to his senses. If he ever did...

Her arm was squirming slowly out of his grasp though his arm was still firmly around her waist.

"And if you don't mind--I would like to get back to work."  

[seru_ame]

((Interestingly enough... he is like this normally, but less...oblivious.))

Yabriel grinned at her squirming, and then leaned over her, and nipped her ear teasingly. "Ah, then, perhaps madam prefers more exotic locales for amorous attentions?" he suggested, a husky, teasing whisper, and then reached over with his free hand to grab the key. He was too far gone with 'amorous attentions' on his mind to notice- or mind- the sparkling.  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

Tiri turned hear head away when he nipped at her ear; something she not only was uncomfortable with but gave her chills and irritated her at the same time.

"Do you ever mind!?" She exclaimed rearing back to headbut him if he got closer--that was when she noticed his hand...! In the green poweder bag!

What on this world...was going to happen? Perhaps nothing? Would it poison him?
Surprisingly--she still feared for his safety...

His hand frimly around the key she she could not help but feel a bit of defeat sink into her chest.

er rigid form moved as it had earlier but she was not sure she could worm her way out fo his grasp... She needed to get that key!!

(( poor guy is never gonna even want to take asprin after this XD there is more dangerous stuff everywhere! LOL ))  

[seru_ame]

"Only very rarely...Why?" he grinned as he pulled his hand back, firmly holding the key. He nuzzled her neck, teasingly, before letting go, and then taking hold of her hand. "Come on, now...You shy?" he smiled, and held on tight as she squirmed, trying to wiggle free.

(He normally avoids meds like they were the plague anyway.)  

[DieKraft Fe-Amon]

((that does explain his distaste for alchemy :> ))

Tiri took the time to listen for once and the second he pulled close she tensed and did not let her joints move until he was far away.
"Not particularly... her eyes wavered to the door...

Think Un-sexy thoughts damnit!

"What would you mother think? Taking a mare to bed and not hardly knowing anything about her?"
She was stalling but...with any luck it would work. Her eyes were still on the key in his hand thinking of a way to get it away from him... And not lure him any other direction but a safe distance away!