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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:10 pm
"Sure, thank you," Rin rolled a bit to flash Jerri a genuine little smile. She was starting to think s/he hated her.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:14 pm
Harrison had managed to involve melon sludge, but only because he was busy wrestling with his own melons. He was s**t at attacking.
He decided the problem was that the bikini he was wearing was built to show the ******** off rather than restraining them. After another change, this time with a selection featuring moderately more fabric and significantly less sand and watermelon.
Then he flipped over one of the beach bar tables and a char, to brood again. He didn't see Rep because of the small crowd.
There was a bubble of space around Harrison, just because he radiated enough menace to create a small vacuum.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:20 pm
Rep, or Red as one of the charming young men had decided he'd call her -he was so smart to decide that was witty-, was actually enjoying herself now. People were normally so much harder to speak to but like this, in this body that really wasn't hers, it was almost reminiscent of the trials.
She felt like lord of all she surveyed, more than aware of the intent of some of the more scuzzy men but willing to lead them on if she had to. She was just a drunk stupid topless ditz who absolutely couldn't summon an axe as tall as they were.
She did notice the arrival of the small human raincloud that was Harrison, and managing to bum another drink, excused herself for a time to speak with "her hot friend", wobbling unsteadily over to the beach table.
<>
She put the new glass down in front of Harrison. "Cheer up sunshine. It might never happen."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:30 pm
Harrison did cheer considerably at the appearance of alcohol.
He even had the heart to joke, "Shouldn't that be moonshine?" before pushing the swirly straw to the side and drinking straight out of the glass.
"s**t, I was parched." The clouds were clearing. "...You lose your sparklies?" he asked, looking at Rep's completely bare top.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:34 pm
She...he.. nodded. "Aye. It got lost when the ******** monster came back. I was focusing on not drowning rather than the top. Sore though like this." He flopped them down on the table with a sigh. "At least they are like..good for getting drinks for my favourite bimbos." he was..really pretty drunk.
He held up his own drink obligingly. "Sh..Cheers amiright? To a victory of sorts and s**t." he took a sip. "Did you get changed?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:35 pm
“Ah, sorry!” ;;;;; Wilson stepped back and was careful not to touch the sunburn again. “Shoot. What are you supposed to put on sunburns? I-I can’t remember.”
She let out a tiny ‘woah’ when Ami grabbed her arm. Stumbling forward just a bit, Wilson looked up at the other trainee. “I’m always up for ice cream! Oooh do you think they’ll give me a sundae?” Were her eyes sparkling? Maybe.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:41 pm
"Kept flopping everywhere with the other one," Harrison said, eyeing the gaggle of guys who were either too drunk to care about giant sea monsters or who had decided it was just some kind of movie shoot. "I'm surprised nobody's gotten grabby with yours."
But he held up the glass obligingly.
"Cheers," he agreed, tipping back the glass again "...You're kinda red, you put any suntan s**t on?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:47 pm
"Yeah the other one was pretty shitty for like keeping me.." he made a vague hand gesture. "Supported."
"Eh a few got grabby I guess. I just told them they owed me a drink. Could grab the ********' things all they want if it means I get booze sho I don't need to worry about this bullshit. I'm like whatever I'm not me. Its like kinna like.." he waved a hand.
"kinna like a golem. You know I was a lady golem in my trials?" he thumped the table with a fist.
"I hate bitches."
The statement of how red he was made him stop and look down. "..yeah, you are kinna right. I didn't put anything on. Like, no cream or anything. I didn't have any." he pouted "I'm gonna be sore."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:50 pm
When Ali had managed to get back up she found she was rather sore and probably had sand in places she didn't know she had. There was a frown as she looked around locating Cass as she collapsed.
"Ack!" There was sort of a stumble run just in time to hear Cass mention she wanted a slurpee. There was a pause, "I-i can see if I can find you one?" She asked with a smile kneeling down beside the mist. "M-maybe see if we the hotel has a jacuzzi we could crash?"
The death trainee had put Pookie back by now and was trying to remove some of the sand and watermelon guts.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 3:59 pm
"Hell, that's how you did it? Just let them touch your tits a while? s**t, I coulda done that."
If any of them had dared to come in a 12 foot radius.
He polished off the bright-blue drink, and laughed, the sound a shade more giggly than usual. "You're sloshed. ...You wait here, alright? Gonna go see if they've got any lotion by the clothing racks. Though it might be a ******** lost cause, you're already looking lobstery."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:03 pm
Saya may have been busy at the bar, finished showering at some point, enjoying the blessed luxuries of something called the beach. Oh, probably a little alcohol too.
She was planning to thoroughly enjoy the massage after.
After all, it was likely that Deus would never be able to enjoy such things before they died. Or at the very least, the general consensus was that they wouldn't be able to enjoy this often. Especially since it all seemed free.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:07 pm
He pouted. "I'm not lobstery I'm just.. I'm glowing." Yes. Glowing, that worked. "You worry so much about meee."
"I'll guard your tab-le for you." he half sung, letting his head drop to his shoulder lazily. "Hurry back~"
Granted, the minute he was gone, he had every intention of drifting back to the bar to tell them her hot friend was totally interested in them too and she just needed way more drinks. Which the nice guys were only too happy to fund. One or two of them just to get him to go away.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:33 pm
"What the ******** where did your top go." The nice lazy glow induced by the shower had vanished once Jordan noticed the spectacle over near the bar. He managed to cross his arms under the boobs, and frowned at Rep.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:35 pm
Rep gave the men at the bar a very long suffering look before picking up his drinks, raising a brow at Jordan.
"Whaaat the top you didn't like anyway? Make your mind up missus. Want a drink? These nice guys are so generous."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:39 pm
"Because it didn't cover a damn thing," Jordan hissed, but he sounded more upset than angry. "I - goddamit." He shot a glance at the too-accommodating men at the bar.
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