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 Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 4:16 pm
Nyoka tilts her head to the side, in a way pointing the girl to Surion.
She winks, and dances her way toward him. When she is behind him, the woman dances closer, as Nyoka moves back a little. She takes the time to look for Aylana and Damien, then. She laughs when she sees Damien, shirtless, dancing.
Aylana, are you as amused as I am? About the both of them? she asks through their mental link.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 4:24 pm
Surion opens his eyes and notices the approaching female
Very much so, not something to be lived down She moves out of the way inviting another female dancer to take her place, one who seemed very confident in her moves... and dances close
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 4:31 pm
The other woman swoops in, and takes Nyoka spot, while Nyoka starts to slowly make her way toward Aylana.
Definitely, she replies to Aylana, a smirk on her face now, her eyes still dancing.
This new woman is bolder than Nyoka had been, and is right up close to Sur now, swaying her hip in a very suggestive manner.
Nyoka just shakes her head, and glances over at Damien. . . .
. . . . Who has opened his eyes, and is staring, dumbly, at the new woman.
Where did Aylana go? he thinks, glancing around. This could get very - sweet goddess! What is she DOING?
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 4:41 pm
Surion purrs looking at her with slightly narrowed eyes, a hand moving to rest on her hip as he matched her movements.
Aylana moves next to her sister leaving Damien with the female who had taken her place Now this should be interesting... Who would have thought a little alcohol would make him loosen up so... she smirks
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 4:53 pm
The woman chuckles, and puts her arms up to rest on Surion's shoulders. She angles her body where the top half is a bit away from him, and the bottom half is closest to him, and continues dancing, todding her long hair out of her face.
Oh please, both of them, I think. . . . Nyoka nudges Aylana with her elbow, and laughs aloud. You and I have plenty of experience in the beauties of alcohol. And the bad aspects. . . .
Damien is still unsure of what he is supposed to do. He takes a step back, his foggy brain trying to push his thoughts to Rhiannon. But, the music is helping the 'Mountain Dew' in mucking up his thinking. He starts to dance again, though at a little distance away from the new girl.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 4:59 pm
Surion looks into her eyes , he made no effort to move away from her his hand moving from her hip to the small of her back
You dont have to remind me, I know she laughs and shakes her head nudging Nyoka right back
The woman gives Damien a sultry pout and moves closer to Damien, right up close, so that the cool mesh of her chainmail top is touching his bare chest her arms moving to loop his neck
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 5:12 pm
The woman lifts a brow, and smiles at Surion, tightening her hold on him a little.
Well, now, we will have something to remind THEM of, Nyoka gives a wicked chuckle. "Speaking of," she starts, and stretches again. "I owe Lana a kiss, and maybe I can weasle a drink from her. Care to join me, sis?" she asks.
Damien's eyes move from her face, to the top currently sending cold rushes up his spine. Oh, goddess, dear Eilistraee, help me, he thinks, closing his eyes, and swallowing hard.
He takes another small step back, just so the . . . revealing chain-mail is not against him. His dancing has slowed, and he starts to look around for an escape. Though, this might not be too noticable. He doesn't want to offend the woman. . . .
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 5:20 pm
Surion chuckles and dances with her, he doesn't notice Damien's attempts to get away from his dance partner
Aylana smiles and nods, turning on her heal she heads for the bar "Don't mind if I do... I need to give her my own thanks"
"Well you are no fun" she pouts and leans closer in whispering into his ear "Dancing is funner close..." her fingers playing with his long hair
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 5:28 pm
The woman leans in, and purrs something for only Surion to hear. She then pulls back a little and grins at him.
Nyoka follows. Once at the bar, she repays her debt, although Lana might have been taking advantage of the situation, as the kiss was turned into something that it wasn't supposed to be.
"Bad, Lana," Nyoka smiles when she is settled on the stool. "You know I have a boyfriend. Now, I think I would like a vodka, please," she says.
While she waits for her drink, Nyoka looks over at Aylana. "So, you going to join me on my platform later for a dance?" she teases.
"Erm," Damien says, now really looking for an escape. "It's hot," he says, lamely. Just what he needs, a blush now! It's the ear, always the damn ear. . . . He gently takes his hair from the woman's hand, and smiles slightly. "Erm. . . . How about . . . . We just dance a little far apart, and then see if it naturally progresses?" He is suprized that the slurred words are even leaving his lips, with the way that his muddled brain is working at the moment.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 5:36 pm
The one smart thing Surion did that evening, he shakes his head "I have someone" he replies to her whispered words
Aylana shoots her sister a 'yeah right' look "I do not think so Nyoka, you are the charmer" she smirks and takes a seat watching the dance floor
The woman frowns and lets Damien go "I think I will find someone who will actually dance" she turns and heads for a male dancing solo who she knew had been watching her and presses her body to him
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 2:13 pm
The woman pouts. "Aw," she says, shaking her head as she stops dacing. "No point in sticking around then. I guess I will find someone else willing to play." She winks, and dances off.
Nyoka chuckles. "I am sure you would do fine," she says, getting that evil twinkle in her eyes. With a giggle, she grabs Aylana's arms, and they disappear.
A moment later, they are on her platform, and Nyoka starts to dance with Aylana, cackling now.
Damien, thouroughly relieved, makes his way back to the booth he was sitting in earlier. He plops down, and orders a water. He needs to cool off.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 2:26 pm
Surion shrugs and with a drunk grin wanders back to the booth as well sitting once again across from Damien
Ayana's gasped finding herself on the stage, her eye widened as she looked around her... "Nyoka!" she practically hissed a note of panic in her voice as she stood there. Her heart beat much faster and she would have loved to have been invisible right then.
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 2:32 pm
Damien smiles a little when Surion comes back. He looks around as he says, "I hope you had more fun than I did. . . . "
And he stops there when he sees his sister on the platform, dancing, and the people around her whistling, giving her money.
Nyoka is still giggling, and dancing in her hypnotic way."Come on, Aylana. You will get a fatter tip tonight!"
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 2:52 pm
"Fun enough" he grins "Lets go upstairs it's quieter" he was still very tipsy but was cognative
The look in Aylana's eyes... Half was panic and half... Oh if looks could kill Nyoka would have been dead ten times over. "You are so dead" She spoke to Nyoka in her mind and desperately tried to find a descreet way off the stage
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 3:10 pm
"Alright," Damien says, standing and waiting for Surion to lead the way.
"I can die later," Nyoka replies. "But now, if you don't start dancing, I will throw you to the groping hands." And she spins in place, turning up the hypnotic quality a few notches.
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