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 Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:12 pm
Sliding off the countertop, her feet his the floor delicately while her arms encircled themselves around his neck so she could offer a friendly kiss on the cheek. "Oh, you are such the flatterer, Keno-kun! I can't do anything with you, can I?" she said with a grin, now standing next to him, having let go of him only a second before.
With her arms folded across her breasts, she tilted her head to the side casually, a few loose strands once again fanning against her cheek. "I'm hoping to start coming to the Orion more often. I've got Selune taking care of the baby right now; considering that she hasn't seen Sil in months, she needs something to take her mind off things."
She grinned again before giggling out loud. "Although it didn't take her long to get over it. Selune's a tough girl; she realizes she doesn't need a guy to validate her existance. Within a week of realizing he wasn't going to come back, she was right back to her cheery, bitchy self. Oh how I had missed it."
Pursing her lips together in a bemused sort of way, she leaned back against the counter casually, her eyes never wavering from Keno. "So tell me hun, what have you been up to? We didn't get long to chat last time," she remarked offhandedly, her nose wrinkling in curiousity.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:21 pm
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:25 pm
.o O ( mrow... whats this? i see rp?!! yay! ^_^ )
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:25 pm
He couldn't think of a single acceptable answer to 'I can't do anything with you, can I?' because the first thing that came to mind was 'nothing legitimate' and it only got worse from there. So instead he kept mum, rising to his feet as Miyu took to hers, momentarily self conscious and grateful that she had visited before he had broken into a sweat. No matter now.
"Well I am sorry to hear that. Selune was cursed with the worst possible kind of luck for a beautiful young woman." The color in his eyes faded out for a moment as though he were deeply lamenting her fate, which looked none too good from this end, but still he imagined the other end would look a lot better when they got to it. No way to tell until then so why worry about it.
Pay attention to the pretty girl. Pretty girl! PRETTY GIRL!
Huh?
"So anyway, if you come back to Orion, then I am bound to see you more and more and that means that maybe I can show you a few things when we're alone." In the back of his own mind, some cheesy romance music began to play as though letting himself know he was joking. Since time moved so slow for him, he couldn't tell how long he stared at her...
Awkward! "I-in the ring I mean. You know some positi...tehni...maneu..ehehehehe." All he could do was scratch the back of his head, stalling for time as he tried to regroup. He really had to stop avoiding society for months on end. It was starting to show pretty damn bad and he didn't like it.
"Well anyway that's all I do these ways so that's what I'm best suited for. Ever since I've gotten back, I've had little else to do but train. I even visited Tama's guild, Rock Fist. One of his men damaged my eye pretty bad, but it's bak to normal now." You are so lame right now.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:27 pm
<<-glomps Synnie then carries her over the shoulder to the other side of the room and glomps again, bouncing off of her somehow to slam glomp Merena ftw- xd 'ello!>>
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:28 pm
<< @____@;;
*Recovers*
*rollseyes* Hello, Keno. >>
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:28 pm
.o O ( *gets slam glomped * ehehe hiii. i wanna break in a new character...well new to here at least. i wonder if i should wait for more people to come in... hmmmm)
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:30 pm
Had Miyuki not been experienced herself with sex and already gave birth to a child, there may have been a fierce blush on her cheeks at all the innuendos and completely wrong things he was saying. But instead, all she could do was laugh at his misfortune, him having realized just exactly how bad each of it sounded every time.
Poor guy, do I fluster him that much?
Keeping the cheeky remark to herself, she bit her tongue as he tried to amend himself, steering the topic away from his jumbled words and onto something new.
"Damaged your eye? How so?" Even though she was still slightly amused at his mixups, a flicker of concern passed over her face as she suddenly pushed him down into his stool and grabbed his chin so that he was looking straight at her. "Which eye did you hurt? What happened? You're okay now?"
At this point she was staring intensely at one eye before gazing over at the other, trying to spot a difference, an imperfection, a flaw, something that would indicate how he had gotten injured. It seemed that motherhood had now given her the ability to act like a mother to almost anyone..
Except it's a pretty known fact that most mothers aren't normally staring into the children's eyes intensely, or pressed up against them to do so. Needless to say, she had positioned herself so that she was standing between his knees, not realizing exactly how this may look but being blinded by her own concern for him.
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Midnight Syn Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:33 pm
<<::debating on who and where to RP:: ..... >
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:36 pm
.o O ( *pokes deity* hiiii )
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:42 pm
<>
He just sat there, looking about dumb, body tense and rigid, eyes unable to blink; partially because of how captivated he was in her eyes so close to his, and also because if he did, some subtle movement of hers could get him into trouble. Hell a subtle movement of his could be the difference between going to bed and having a bullet wound in the temple.
"U-uhhhhh." From a distance, he would now look like a little child, which his immortal youth only helped exaggerate, who was in the presence of not only a concerned mother, but a hot concerned mother. A hot concerned mother that belonged to his best friend across the street that liked to wear tank tops, short shorts, and jump on a trampoline. Only his guilt kept anything more awkward than a stutter from coming up.
His arms were trembling at this point as he fought with himself, his sexuality to be exact, trying to remain the model boyfriend, guy friend, and whatever else people saw him as. You see his left arm wanted to relocate his hand on her right thigh and discover what treasures lay beneath the curtainy veil. His ego however, wanted to take his right hand and use it to pull her down just far enough to start a tongue wrestling match. His id was faring no better as it too thought that a sexual encounter would be at least five kinds of fun. So that left only the superego, and a bit of his conscience, to battle against two powerful forces controlling his body. The best thing to do at this point would be to try to talk...
"My right eye was actually pulled out. A guy named...uhhh..." Keep talking "SORLAMAIN!!! A guy...named...Sorlamain...just wedged his thumb in and uh...pop..." His voice was pathetically weak, but he hoped that maybe, just maybe, this could go from tense back to awkward. If not, well...men have been killed for lesser things...right?
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:48 pm
When he had mentioned his eye had gotten pulled out, both her hands had gone right to her mouth, covering it as her own eyes widened in horror. But it was when he actually yelled out the guy's name that she shrieked and fell backwards, having not expected him to shout it so loud.
Hitting the ground rather harshly, she just lay there for a few seconds, blinking back the white dots that were currently harassing her vision. Slowly, with now her back, her head, and her rear end aching considerably, she sat up straight. She seemed to be a little disoriented but other than that, no worse for where.
However, in the midst of her fall, it seemed her skirt wasn't as lucky. Having hiked itself up a bit, it laid gently against her upper thigh, revealing the toned expanse of long, smooth legs. She didn't seem to notice it at this point; she was too worried about the sudden headache she had gotten.
"Wow Keno-kun, way to sweep a girl off her feet," she said in a joking manner, although still feeling a bit light headed from the tumble.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:51 pm
<<::counterpokes Mere:: ....gyah... > >; ::ponders::>>
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2007 6:57 pm
What the hell man, just do it. It'll be funny!
You sure? I tend to think I might be killed, by...oh I don't know...MY ANGRY GIRLFRIEND!!
C'mon she doesn't have a gun capable of killing you. What are the chances she could come across one that powerful?
Well...I guess about...hmm...good point.
And just like that, he decided that rather than fight it, he would embrace his urges in a strictly non sexual way. Luckily for him, a huge amount of curiosity often came with the territory. With that curiosity came a child like innocence, which he could manipulate to do things that grown men otherwise usually didn't venture to do. He'd probably get in trouble for it anyway but.
FWOOSH!
Just like that, Miyu's skirt was not only lifted, but held up as he pretended not to hear a word she said, otherwise occupied with the color of panties she was wearing. Peering from above the soft material with an 'I don't know any better look,' he was quick to smile and scooped Miyu off the ground effortlessly, hoping she signal that he was indeed just kidding. It might not matter to most, but he was much more relaxed now and he took a giant sigh of relief as he kicked himself in the back of the head.
"Sorry for shouting. I'm a bit...frustrated as of late. I haven't seen Ichi since I've gotten back and, well, I guess I started noticing how cute you really are." Was that mean to be a compliment? Even he was too confused to tell as he entered the lounge, which had seats much more comfortable for a sore back, neck, or bottom. Spreading her out gently on a full sofa, he opted for one right across from it to maintain eye contact, smiling at her more out of self satisfaction for not slipping or something otherwise as clumsy as shouting at a person less than one foot away from you.
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