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 Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 7:42 pm
"Keep dreaming the dream, Marcus," Harrison said, "We'll return you unmarried and in one piece, at least."
He laughed at Clerise.
"Yeah alright, Ms. Pigtails. ....But I wouldn't mind tilting a few slot machines myself."
Jerry limped over. It was just, the saddest thing. Then he put his hand on Jordan's shoulder, and Harrison felt himself bristling right along with Rep.
"Best behavior," he promised Jordan through a disarming smile, "and Jerry, I hate to break it to you, but if we see any shows, they aren't going to be at the circus."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 7:47 pm
Jerry nearly toppled over when Clerise practically threw herself upon him, his expression looking a bit like a bird that had just been tackled by a rather rambunctious and blood thirsty orange tabby.
I got no idea what this Cirque thing is, but I vote yes yes yes, Roar purred in the back of his head and for a moment, he felt the strangest compulsion to rub his hands down to Clerise's bottom.
He resisted, glowering darkly, "Ah... ah... it... it would be fantastic! It's Marcus's call, though, ultimately, he's the man of the hour!" He smiled weakly, although his face had gone bright red.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 8:05 pm
Even as Jerry backed off Rep found himself wanting to pace like a caged tiger. He was annoyed and the feeling wouldn't recede at all. He needed booze, he needed to make everything a bit more tolerable. The only thing that eased the line of tension in his every muscle was Jordan's unspoken but reassuring gesture. Eased it but didn't remove it.
He tried to turn his attention to everyone else who wasn't a <******** speccy b*****d, looking wholly nonplussed at Clerise. "I'd like to see you try right?" though he figured chances were she didn't even hear him as she outright ******** charged Jerry.
He didn't miss Harrison's comment even through his bad mood, it made him smirk toothily and feel almost entirely better.
"Yeah Vegas is known for its other shows. Not ******** circus de frenchie"
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 8:06 pm
"Clerise, as 'nutterbutters' Dakota is, I trust him. Plus, I really don't anyone could pull off a party but him. On the subject of clothes..." He looked at his button up shirt and slacks. He was... presentable right? ******** if he knew about dress codes.
"We can stop and let you guys get what you need. And Yes." A smile. "I am pretty sure we're going to hit up at least one casino. I am sure you can have your slinky bitches."
Shrugging he looked at Dakota then though about it. "We can try to hit up the cirque de whatever. Maybe they have a short show with dinner or something? Hell if I know. I've never been to a circus anything. Jordan's got a point about the tickets. Mostly I just... casinos? I'm not really into the idea of having a woman give me a lap dance so strip clubs.... Really, the purpose of the night is have fun so kind of... just want to do whatever we see interesting."
Marcus wouldn't tell them that the buildings themselves were more interesting to him that what they had inside.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 8:21 pm
Harrison just grinned at Marcus's itinerary. Blah blah blah dinner and a movie. This was a bachelor party, not a date. "As a man on borrowed time, Marcus here can consider himself kidnapped. The best man is our Ship Captain for the evening."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 9:33 pm
Dakota had been distracted by seeing if anymore gentlemen joined them. Soon he was flocked by Harrison, Rep, Jordan and Jerry. In truth, that wasn't a bad start.
Eyeing his phone though and the time, he shifted nervously before sighing.
"Alright you guys." Dakota rolled his eyes about his nutterbrains before grinning, "I left one of the other hunters to tell any other late a** ******** that wants to come that the portal is open to the suite." He flipped his phone shut before stretching.
"Let's take a step into sin gentlemen...and lady." He stuck his tongue out at Clerise before thumbing at the portal. "And just so you know, I plan to have all the bitches on my arm. Long as I don't get a vegas wedding." Dakota waited before...."Marcus? Your bachelor party bro. You get to lead us."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 9:37 pm
Leading the way with a shrug, Marcus stepped through the portal only to take a few step then wonder who's d**k Dakota had sucked because holy ******** hell this was a nice hotel room. The large windows showed an impressive landscape, and just looking over there was a full bar.
A ******** dream about not getting wasted was already breaking.
"Jesus ********...." There was also a box of condoms set on the table.
He made a face at that. Everything else? His mind was blown.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 9:42 pm
"******** you, handsome," Clerise said without any real venom behind it. "There is nothing wrong with pigtails, and I will near no such slander. ********." She blew a raspberry at him.
The acrobat gave Jerry one last shake. "Don't give up that easily, it's ******** cirque."
She ignored Rep's diss, not even offering him a finger.
"Yeah, okay. A party is a party, and I'm sure he knows how to run it--" When Marcus reluctantly agreed, Clerise squealed, crushing poor Jerry to her chest, jumping up and down in a circle with him. Finally, she released him, and pranced over to Marcus, eyes gleaming with mischief.
Ah, but Dakota interrupted. She blew a kiss to Dakota, passing through the portal.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 10:02 pm
Rep all too ******** gladly stepped into the portal and off the island, frankly, he could not be more ready to get away from the place.
The room beyond was far better than he expected, and he actually took a moment to look around, wandering over to look out the windows at the view beyond, impressed by what he saw. Dakota could apparently do some real wrangling when he had to, it was something to bear in mind.
He eyed the massive bed thoughtfully, and then on a whim, as if he was in a bed showroom, sat down on it. It was about as comfortable as it looked. Shame they couldn't fit it through the portal.
He made a mental note to check for stealable towels later.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 10:20 pm
Jerry took several moments to regather himself and his glasses, nearly collapsing to the floor when Clerise finally let him go. With a yelp, he hobbled after, wary of once again being left behind. "H-hey, wait for me! Ahahaha-oh..." It wasn't the lavish furniture or the splendid view that made the Sun hunter stop in his tracks.
The minibar glistened ahead of them.... But they had just arrived...
Don't do it, you'll get in heaps of trouble.
"Only if... if someone finds out..." He whispered warily, drifting towards the rows of bottles with glittering, lustful eyes.
Alright, he didn't have to drink NOW. While everyone admired the view, he snagged a few of the tiny bottles, tucking them into the safety of his pocket for later.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 10:25 pm
Rep, forlornly taking in the beautiful but suddenly busy room spotted the minibar just as Jerry snuck past it. He didn't see him actually take anything, simply its glorious tempting contents. A strong desire for alcohol tugged at him but he refused to drink for his own reasons.
He sighed heavily and flopped back onto the bed. Everything was always so complicated.
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 10:34 pm
Dakota had no qualms as he stepped through the portal and into the fancy digs.
Nice, Glad he was able to-
Holy s**t at that Minibar. Just....holy s**t at the mini bar.
Dakota never had a drink in his life but goddamn if he was going to pass up the full and filled bar.
"So I am taking a swig of this s**t right here." He took up a ball of some kinda of fruity sounded Vodka and tucked it under his arm before flopping on the bed beside Rep. "Drink?" He held it out as he uncapped the bottle and took a swig.
His face immediately pinched up.
"That burns...." But the hell he'd be sober if everyone else was getting drunk!
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 10:43 pm
Rep was momentarily tempted to lose his temper at Dakota for daring to come lay on a bed beside another dude and breach all rules of male etiquette as far as Rep knew it. But the bed was really ******** soft and Rep was really ******** emotionally drained, so he settled simply for rolling his eyes instead.
The smell of alcohol was unmistakable as Dakota took a swig and he had to fight back the old urges to just say yes, he did want a drink, badly. Freedom from awkward feelings and irritation was just a mini bar away.
<< I know right >>
He'd have to wait for a while before he got stuck into the drink, he needed his wits, at least for a bit so he settled for making fun of Dakota instead.
"It's when it stops ******** burning that you know you are getting drunk. Use it as a measurement. If you can still feel it, you haven't ******** drunk enough."
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 11:03 pm
"Damn, Dakota, you really pulled some strings, didn't you?" Jordan looked around the hotel room, eyebrows raised. The minibar got little more than a glance; he didn't intend to have more than one drink. Being drunk inclined him to be talkative, and that wasn't necessarily a good thing.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2012 11:08 pm
Marcus gave them a look.
"Shouldn't we be sober...before hitting the casinos and gos knows what else?"
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