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 Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 2:33 pm
He sighed a bit as he sauntered towards the nightclub. Daytime wasn't nearly so much fun as the evenings, and with his friend Vi, he'd gained a taste for the party life. Instead of trying to think of romancing someone he really only wanted a drink. The kind of drink that puts hair on a human's chest, and knocks a lightweight out for the whole night.
Ambling up to the bar he smiled, and spoke lowly to the bartender, asking for something to knock the stripes off his fur. It made the bartender chuckle, and soon wander off to find something to do just that for the fox. Looking around the night was already started, foxes dancing and enjoying themselves. He wondered absently if his son ever popped up in these kinds of places.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2011 3:09 pm
"Sweetie, you aren't my type." The words floated from her mouth easily, eyes flicking aside despite the mans expression. Hell. She didn't know why this man was starting to cry. She had agreed to go to a bar with him for a few drinks, he didn't expect anything more, did he? Oh no no. She didn't do those kinds of things with folks as unattractive as he. Perhaps she was a b***h, but in this day and age who needed love? She didn't understand how people could happily spend their entire life with one person, where is the adventure in that? But, just because she was completely okay with sleeping around didn't mean she didn't have standards. She wanted to at least be able to look at her partner properly and not gag.
Hm. The music was drowning out the other mans words, though she guessed he was angry. She hadn't promised him anything, he was really getting on her nerves with his nonsense. Turning around to smile viciously at him, her paw tapped his shoulder once. "Doll, I'm sure there is a girl out there stupid enough to do you." She chirped, flicking her tail to the side as she turned her back to the man.
Oh. Well. Hey there~ There was a rather fetching man at the bar, now that made this insufferable meeting suddenly worth it. Heading straight for the man, she flicked her tail to touch his back, hoping to gain his attention.
"Hey there sweetie. Whatcha doing all by yourself?" Oooo. Such a nice blue~
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 4:58 pm
Zulim blinked at the female calling him "sweetie", "If you are referring to me, I am drinking." He smiled neatly as the bartender brought his drink, "And you seem to have just ditched your partner for the evening, not that it is...my business who you decided to come with or why you dropped him like a bad habit."
He could be debonair, but why in the world would he want to do that at a bar where most are looking for a stiff drink, and some are looking for other stiff things. He figured the female wanted a few free drinks, and then she'd move on to the next bit of tail that caught her eye, it wasn't unusual for them to assume he'd buy them a drink or two, so, it was best to put her on the run for some other sot to deal with. He did not have patience to play that game like he used to.
He gave her a winning smile, "If that is all you wished to know of me, little miss piercings, you may find your next target for drink money." Sure it was an assumption, but given he hadn't been looked at for anything else for so long, he wasn't going to assume she wanted anything else.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 5:06 pm
With a pout on her lips, she moved her paws to her hips and scowled bitterly at him. "Doesn't a girl got a right to ditch a man if he's being to grabby for my likes?" Briefly, she flipped her tail in mock annoyance, glaring at him coldly. "I agreed to spend some time with him at the bar, but he kept grabbin' and touchin', I'm not that kinda girl." She drawled, deciding to slip on into the sit in-front of him, leaning her paws on the counter, looking at the bar tender, and flashing her most innocent smile.
"Whatever he is having, I'd like it~" She purred, turning back to the other. "I don't know what you think about ladies, sugar, but I'm not a sleeze. If a man is going to be touchin' then he gots to be in there for the long haul. Thank you." Shaking her head, she flashed a friendly grin at him finally, extending her paw.
"Atlas Attacus Sexycula, don't mind the last bit, it's my moms last name. Though Ms.Piercings also works~ Can't I just see a pretty man and want to talk? Even I like to poke around and find someone to flirt with here and there, perhaps see a little more of if they catch my fancy." Another fake but convincing smile was sent, accepting her drink from the bar tender with a warm smile and healthy tip. Hrn. This man would need a bit prodding, she believed.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 7:20 pm
His head tilted as she spoke, "You have every right to ditch anyone you'd like to." His ears tilted, "Never said you were a sleeze, Ms, and most girls I've run into are wanting a man to pay their bill for the night, and walk out with the best looking man they can find ditching everything else."
He chuckled, "You see, I avoid getting caught up in the buying a girl drinks game. Since rarely am I seen as anything other than a fat wallet, I don't often get a girl coming over to simply chat." He gave her a rather odd smirk, "So you will have to forgive my apprehension to conversing with you at first." He wouldn't argue if she was there to talk, and have company. That would be perfectly fine.
"Zulim." He might have had a last name, but the name was a rather bad joke, so he preferred to keep it to himself, "Now then, what would you like to speak of Ms. Sexycula?" He kept a straight face though he wanted to laugh out loud about her last name. Who in their right mind would want to continue a surname like that one?
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 7:37 pm
Ms? Hrm. She felt old when he did that, drawing her paw to rest under her chin as her other paw swirled her glass. Damn. She'd have to be careful she supposed, actually keep this act for awhile. Though he was down right gorgeous, Atlas wasn't about to ditch him for awhile. She just first needed to find a way to wiggle just a tad closer.
Taking a sip, her eyes flicked back to meet his, a warm smile on her lips. "Ms.Sexycula sounds like a bad porn star. Atlas is just fine, or any other nickname you prefer~" Glancing at the lights for a few seconds, she turned her attention back on Zulim, drawing her nail against the counter lightly.
"Well, whats a fetching man like you doing here on his lonesome? Most people here come with a friend or partner, but you're by yourself. Need something to vent about? I'm all ears, got nothing else to do anyways, and it amuses me how no one has approached you, almost like either you have a bad reputation round here or just give off a 'leave me alone vibe'."
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2012 8:26 pm
Zulim gave her a light nod to agree to calling her Atlas, though her tone when allowing him to give her any nickname he preferred was a little odd and it made his tail twitch.
"I tend to come to drink on my own as females are often...well, not interested in demonics, that whole, looks evil, must be evil sort of thing. I flirt sometimes, and in my younger days I was a tad...rough shall we say. Nothing severe, but I ended up with a son from one of my youthful excursions, so you can imagine what sort of entertainment I tended towards."
He turned to his drink and finally picked it up, knocking it back, letting the sensation slither all the way down his spine and tail, "But that was a fairly long time ago, now I simply drink and admire from afar, beauty to look upon, not to touch." He chuckled darkly, "Though to be honest, I sometimes miss the touching part." Shaking his head, the alcohol had loosened up his mouth, and his rather strictly controlled attitudes, which was something he usually kept on a down low, but he figured this girl wouldn't want a romp with an older noodle, his thoughts strayed for a moment, "Just kidding." He flashed a grand smile and ordered another drink.
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2012 3:18 pm
With a sly giggle and a wink, Atlas swirled her drink, finished it, and ordered another, her eyes flicking back to him. "By your tone I'd almost say you weren't kidding. Also, the whole demonics issue, people are prudes. Don't mind them. Takes a while to find the right people, but not everyone is like that." Hn. It seemed with a few more glasses he might be more down for fun. A light flirt here and there should keep him near, and she was fairly interested in the conversation, for now.
"Sounds like you got your heart broken, sweetie." She mused, grinning at the bar tender and downing her drink. "What's her name?"[/b[
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2012 3:54 pm
He blinked a bit at her commentary about demonics and the like, chuckling, "No not all are like that, but some of us like living up to their expectations. In the past I did that often." Oh he did like torturing youthful girls, tempting them and dropping them before it got too far. but that wasn't anything he'd felt regret for.
Her next statement, and question caused his eyebrow to twitch. That was not a female he wanted to remember, though his son was a somewhat constant reminder of his trespasses with a girl he'd thought was...well...his world...and then she turned out to be some lost princess, his memories caused him to down his drink order another, and down it as well, "Aulorania De Levisanie." He stared at his empty glass fuzzily, "Divine lost princess who got me banished." He thought of ZuZu...wondering if she'd given his name to the boy as a sign that she still cared for him. That was doubtful, ZuZu wasn't royalty, he was the b*****d son of a princess and a common demon, "But that is ancient history." He ordered his fourth drink, not entirely paying attention to the colors that were getting brighter around him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2012 9:06 pm
Watching him with curious eyes, her lips curved into a loose smile, tail flicking to touch his side briefly. "Sweetie," She cooed, eyebrow raising. "How much have you drank?" Another sweet tone, another touch to his side, and even a sly slip of the finger to acquire the bar tenders interest, a drink, and slip it into his paws.
Watching the Demonic, her lips twitched. Such a long, silly name, he was better off without her, even if she only intended a fling herself. Smiling at the man, her head rested on her paw.
"Sorry if I resurfaced any bad memories, dove."
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 3:37 pm
Zulim blinked. How many had he had to drink? Oh drat. He'd lost count, and now he was picking up yet another, oh well that wasn't so bad, "Not sure how much I've had to drink, but it's likely, I'll be drinking more. " He chuckled a bit.
Memories? Oh sure there were memories....of him being banished for tarnishing a princess. Which was kind of hilarious. But that was all in the past, a rather devilish smirk came to his mouth, "Well then, you'll just have to keep me company and chase them off." He leaned over and licked her cheek without a second thought as he downed the last of the drink she had ordered for him, the colors much brighter than previously. He was going to have such a headache in the morning, but that wasn't how he was for tonight.
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Posted: Wed Feb 29, 2012 4:14 pm
A low purr escaped her lips, drawing her paw under his chin briefly. "That I will gladly, dovey~" She chirped back, downing a drink and watching the man. He was slowly breaking down, much better. He was far more interesting now that he was looser. Clicking her tongue, she smirked warmly as the bartender offered another drink, slipping it to the man as she accepted another for herself.
"Drink to your content, you can even crash at my wonderful place, it's fairly close to this bar, hun."
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