|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:15 pm
Sure. Shinji offered, shifting off the barstool. I'll follow you? he asked, unsure where Aiji would like to go.
What you do is your business...Hotari giggled from behind her glass, her apple eyes on Ritsuka still. My thoughts and I have a grand old time wherever we go, regardless of company. She offered a wink to him and grinned as her glass tilted back. Apon pulling it from her lips, she ran her tongue over the dark paint of them, giggling inwardly.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:22 pm
Aiji nodded to Shinji, tugging on his arm, leading him towards the exit.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 9:23 pm
He scoffed flatly, grinning and showing his fangs again, leaning in close to her, having stalked around to the opposite side of the bar, now nearly pressed against her.
"And 'ow are you going to have such a groit toime with someone you could give a pence about? In moi personal experience, misus, the best toime you can 'ave is a good friend, but not too good, if you follow moi meaning."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 11:00 pm
((J00 post somewheres, Taitai. <33 Teh Shinji shall follow!))
Hotari smirked as she looked to Ritsuka, charmed by his disregard for personal space. You don't have to care for someone in the least to have a good time with them, silly...she purred before nipping at his lip. Do you want to be my friend, mister? she taunted, pulling herself up to sit atop the counter.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 11:37 pm
He settled against the bar, nudging her legs apart, and resting between them, purring peulantly as his tail curled around her ankle, slowly, gently.
"No' in the least. You're rude, you're voain, you ac' loose and you fla' ou' dun seem very noice."
He laughed, cooly, running his hands up past her knees, slowly, teasingly.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 11:48 pm
Hotari inhaled a long moment before coughing out giggles. Well I haven't bothered you to the point of making your exit, so I'm not being as vile as I need to be for self defense purposes. She lifted her glass to her lips again before pausing, the contents no more. Well bugger! She pouted, shifting to turn away from Ritsuka, setting her glass next to her. That went awefully fast. She looked from her glass back to Ritsuka and smirked some, tilting her head as she brought one leg over her other. Care to make me something creative and toxic to drink?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 12:00 am
"Oi'm afraid Oi don' know anything good, I typically drink i' all straight. Tis the Japanes soide more than the Bri'ish."
He considered stroking her thighs, smoothly, his tail creeping playfully up and down her leg as well.
"Bu', do you mean tha' I have to pu' up with you bein' any more bloody ornery before we get to play?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 1:24 am
Mmm...You have to be my friend to play with me, Ritsuka...Hotari taunted, her voice rolling his name off her tongue in a playful manner. So if you want to be my friend, then I'll be the easy peasy little squeezy that it's so terribly appearent I'll be, and you can take advantage of my intoxicated, delicate body. She giggled and shook her head as she stretched over the counter, shifting to rest on her hip, her elbow on the counter, her hand cradling her cheek. But I'm not nearly intoxicated enough to let that happen. So fix me a drink. she urged, giggling.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Fri Sep 01, 2006 8:50 am
"You bossy, too, y'know tha'?" He added, padding back around the bar, but not before sliding a hand farther up than before, stealing the brush of a fingertip before slipping away, quickly.
"Where to star'? Khalua? Tequila? Bacardi? Vodka?"
Once he found out her particular poison of choice, he'd concoct something or other.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 12:56 pm
I prefer Tequila, if you can find something to make for me using it. Hotari giggled, shifting on the counter to rest on her stomach, her elbows propping her up so she could watch Ritsuka. Her apple eyes sparkled in the light, and she yawned a long yawn that indicated she'd been drinking before she'd even wandered into the Star and she was rather snockered now.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:15 pm
He grinned, nodding and turned to the shelves. He nudged open the fridge and removed something, after a moment, working it through the shaker, then poured a yelllow concoction into a glass, sliding it across to her.
"Creeper. Tequila, poineaple juice, vodka."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Sep 02, 2006 1:43 pm
Hotari shifted to sit crosslegged on the counter, brushi#7C0F11ng the ends of her tattered skirt over her legs best she could. Let's have a tastie. she giggled, reaching for the glass to bring it to her lips, her eyes on Ritsuka. She let her eyes flutter shut as she took a long drink, and lowered the glass to the counter while she let the flavors dance on her tongue. She opened her eyes and looked to Ritsuka before smiling brightly to him. I like it!
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:04 pm
He smirked and took a drag straight from the bottle of vodka, purring .
"Oi'm very glad, dahling, would you like anothah?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Sep 05, 2006 11:09 pm
Hotari pulled herself up to sit again and giggled as she looked to Ritsuka. I haven't even finished this one, silly...Are you tryyyying to get me so snockered I can't walk?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Sammie the Cricket Slayer
|
Posted: Wed Sep 06, 2006 5:11 pm
HE laughd brightly, leaning on his back against the bar, closer to her, with the bottle of vodka in hand,
"Are you troying to tell me you wouldn't have finished it anyway, Miss Hotari? You seemed very insistant on me making you a drink."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
