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 Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:43 pm
"There's nooothing to cover man. These aren't my ample titties. Its like a golem." he realised the guys at the bar were probably still in listening distance and giggled. "Oops. I mean like.. they don't.. feel like mine right?"
He tapped his chin. "Booze though! Free booze." he patted his boobs "Itsh called adapting"
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:45 pm
Jordan paused, opened his mouth, closed it again, and turned and stalked off down towards the beach. He was going to go lie down in the sun. And possibly sulk.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:48 pm
Marcus had gone to found a shower, when he came back, free of melon goop, he head for the bar thinking along the simple line of:
'I want sugar and to possibly get so drunk I don't remember this'
At the bar, he cast one look at Rep and asked like it was no big deal, "So, we're allowed to go top less?" His makeshift bra was not very comfortable to say the least. He also asked for something sweet that would get him s**t faced. Marcus had no idea what they would make but hey. He wanted to forget.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 4:57 pm
Rep frowned feebly at Jordan, looking drunkenly confused. Was it something he said? Maybe he just didn't want any alcohol today. "Er. BYE THEN. I LOVE YOU." he called loudly after him.
Marcus got a baffled look from Rep and he held out his spare cocktail. "Want a drink ********?" he leaned on the bar a bit for balance. "Eh.. I didn't... ask. The tentacle monster stole my top."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:01 pm
Eying the drink from Rep then to the guys at the bar, Marcus figured that hey, why the ******** not. Free drink was a free drink after all. "Thank and... frankly I'm so close to just not giving a ******** that the idea of being topless like we'd normally be is tempting as hell."
He looked at the leads, all off in their own worlds. "Anyone given you s**t for being topless yet?"
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:08 pm
He shook his head "Other than Jordan, nope!"
<< I know right. I just don't have a top. Leave me alone >>
He eyed the guys at the bar and lowered his voice "Makes them more generous too." He was totally using them all, yep. He was in control, he wasn't totally drunk off his face and being a moron.
"Sho if you want to get drunk." he clapped the other former-man on the shoulder clumsily. "Then lose the shirt."
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:20 pm
Well. That settled it. No one gave a ******** but Jordan? Sorry Jordan, Marcus's last ******** was gone. Deal with it. Pulling the scarf loose, the pulled it off, not even passing a glance at the guys at the bar.
Lifting the drink to Rep he smiled. "I plan to get shitfaced Rep, and forget this hellish nightmare never happened." Bottoms up, the brink was downed as he got the one he ordered. "Jordan can deal with it and if he kicks up a fuss, he can visit my fist."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:21 pm
Harrison went to go see if his gym bag was where he left it, and find where the first aid kits were.
He returned with his oversized hoodie, which he'd meant to change into after his workout, and a bottle of waterproof sunscreen.
He didn't spot Rep at first, with the same problem as before, but once he pinpointed the flash of Red in a gaggle of guys, his earlier cheer dissipated. He tried not to growl. Not for the last time, he wished he could ditch the breasts and have his old intimidating height and shoulders back.
Jordan was storming his way, and he instinctively moved to give him a wide berth. He'd been avoiding Jordan since this morning out of pure instinct, determined not to get in the path of...whatever was happening.
But he paused.
It could be redirected.
He edged warily towards Jordan, with the air of someone who was about to be hit.
"Hey uh. Hi. You...feel like helping with an extraction mission? Maybe?" He didn't have to help if he didn't want to. Please don't claw his eyes out.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:28 pm
Harrison was - avoiding him? Jordan redirected his gaze to his feet so he didn't have to look. He hated the change to himself and that it meant that everything he felt was magnified, leaving him struggling to cope with ordinary events, much less what had been happening today.
Then Harrison's voice, closer than expected, and Jordan looked up again, trying not to show how very upset he actually was. "Extraction mission?" he asked, confused.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:32 pm
Harrison relaxed marginally when he wasn't responded to with glares, swearing, and hate bullets.
"Yeah," he jerked a thumb over to the beach bar, "Before somebody gets himself taken advantage of."
....Was that Marcus?
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:33 pm
Rep was still propped up on the bar with a hand, giving Marcus a slightly baffled look. He wasn't phased by the scarf removal, just once again rather disappointed at all the shirtless men he was missing out on thanks to these ******** boobs.
He'd have been totally zen if the vague threat to Jordan hadn't come up, woozily pointing at the other hunter. "Leave Jordan out of thisss. He's jusst modesht. And he's mine okay." Threatening what was his always got his back up. Alcohol though meant his indignance didn't last very long. He could probably do with a glass of water rather than more booze.
He sidled over to one of the guys, he only spoke the most rudimentary english but that didn't even matter, he couldn't even remember the guy's name. He mimed for another drink till the guy got the message, then asked for a glass of water, which he sipped instead. He just liked having all the things, and only a p***y drank water at a bar without a drink to restore their ******** I don't feel so great." he stated to no one in particular, the creepy guy putting a hand in what he felt was a comforting manner on his shoulder. It made his skin crawl and he wanted to tear his arm off and beat him with it for doing it, but he told himself, once again, this wasn't his body. He was playing a /game/. He just was genuinely not feeling good any more and the game didn't seem quite as fun.
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:36 pm
... Oh good, Jordan wasn't the only one not okay with this. "Definitely," he said, some of the tightness in his throat easing. Looking back, he blinked. Now Marcus was going around jiggling bare tits? ... What about Cass? Then again, that was Cass's problem to deal with, or perhaps she didn't care.
Some guy was getting touchy with Rep over there. Jordan gritted his teeth. "And quickly," he suggested.
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iStoleYurVamps
iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:41 pm
Sorry Rep, not today. Your men oogling would have to wait for another time. Sipping the drink the moon trainee paused to make a face. It was sweet as ********, meaning it was probably alcoholic as hell.
Perfect.
Looking over to rep he gave a shrug. "Just saying that the tops are annoying. He'll deal. The guy usually does. Now-" ook before continuing, "-shouldn't you be like.. lathering your ..boyfriends up of some s**t? You're drunk and I think that you shouldn't waste this opportunity."
Another drink.
"Tits are tender, but they're fun to play with you know."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:43 pm
Yep there it was. But directed at someone other than him. He hoped.
"Alright, just help me part the waters, here-" He moved over underneath the cabana's straw roof, between leers and the occasional not-very-accidental grope. "Excuse me, coming through, uh, hi, Marcus..."
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Posted: Wed Jun 13, 2012 5:52 pm
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
It appeared someone besides Jordan actually cared if Marcus was topless or not, Cass, while not legal to be there, appearing in the doorway of the little beachside bar that was going on.
She probably could have gotten a few drinks herself if she wasn't currently trying to not look appalled.
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