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 Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:01 pm
She shrugged, "Of course. But, it comes with being a blonde female bartender. I mean, you should see the looks that Kal gets... When he's on stage an-." Kit blinked a couple of times before sipping at her drink. She had forgotten that they didn't know about his dancing. "Um... Well, anyway, what time would you like to go to dinner tomorrow?"
Rave smirked some before sighing softly, "Ah... if it's to relax you..." He took her hand, moving her to the bar once again, sitting down, "Then order away, my dear."
The man laughed before shaking his head, "Nah ah ah, that was with the gun. Even now I could completely annihilate you in archery." Kalore continued to grin, chuckling softly.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 6:42 pm
Joker blinked and nodded. The whole part of Kalore being on stage almost went over his head and was about to ask her to elaborate but he thought about what time he was going to pick her up. "Oooh! How about eight? Would that be good or is that too late?" He also didn't want to keep her from working and in trouble with Eri.
"YAY!!! I get to order!" Gambler ordered for the strongest drink they had and the sweetest drink that they had and something that was a little bit in between to try out each one. Yes, this one could be a little wild but she knew how to hold her drink.
The demon rolled his eyes and patted the elf on the head. "You cannot do such a thing with me Kalore. I am the weapons expert in the group, not you. Therefore I win a small advantage over you." With that, Monty sipped his drink looking impossibly arrogant.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:01 pm
Smirking, Kalore chuckled softly, "But you see... Being an expert on something is one thing... but being the best damn sniper our world's ever seen is something completely different." There weren't many things that Kalore was confident about, no matter what it seemed like with him; His hair, his dancing, and his archery skills.
A small chuckle came from the man before he sighed softly, leaning comfortably on his arm, ordering a smooth drink, watching her. Rave raised a brow as he heard what she was ordering, chuckling softly again. "Hm... Trying some new drinks?"
She smiled a bit at him, nodding, "That's fine. I'll just take all of tomorrow off." Kit was able to have more lenience with her schedule than most because Eri knew that she wasn't going to just leave him. She was pretty loyal to the conniving man.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:15 pm
Monty waved the other male off. "Nonesense. I haven't seen your sniper skills first hand so really, I can't say whether or not you are good. I'm not bad myself but that's with guns." He said and finished his drink. So far, the thing hasn't messed with his head so he ordered another one.
The boss nodded and liked the really strong drink. "I like this one. It's different. Would you like a sip from one of them?" She asked, offering him the sweet one with a pretty smile.
"Oh, are you sure? I don't want you to miss a day of being paid. We could always go another time when your ready." He offered, wanting to be as flexible as possible for this woman. The last thing he wants is to screw up being decent to a remarkable woman.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:21 pm
Kit laughed softly, shaking her head as she touched the other man's hand, smiling softly at him. "I work just about every day, Joker. I think it's good for me to take a break. So, tomorrow we have lunch, possibly some coffee, and then dinner?" She continued to smile at him, comfortable being around the insane man, oddly enough.
He smiled a bit and took a sip from the sweet one, already knowing that it was a bit too sweet for him, but not wanting to be rude to her. "It's just a bit too sweet for my taste, but thank you, Gambler."
Shrugging, Kalore ordered his own drink, knowing the right amount to drink so that he wouldn't get drunk. "Eh, you may or may not see my skill... But I know that I'm better than you in it."
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 7:51 pm
"Is that so? Perhaps we should test this theory, Kalore, for I don't believe you. At all." He said, baiting the elf with a raised brow and a arrogant look that made him all the more intimidating and impossibly hot.
Gambler nodded and then offered him the one that was in between. "How about this one?" It wouldn't have offended Gambler in the least if Rave didn't like something. It would only help her know those likes and dislikes so that when it came down to it, she could give it to him without upsetting the elf.
Joker nodded and smiled brightly at Kit. "Then I shall have your gifts tomorrow before lunch. Is there any place you would like to have for dinner?" He didn't want to take her somewhere that she was allergic to. Wow, this guy was just so intune with not wanting to screw up because he really did like being around Kit.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 8:06 pm
Smiling some more, she nodded, "Why don't you surprise me?" Another small smile and Kit continued to just watch the man in front of her. It was hard for her to believe that there was someone out there that honestly just wanted to make a woman feel great without being completely sexual. it was definitely new in her mind.
He took the drink, nodding, "Much better. This one is quite good, but I definitely prefer smoother drinks." The other option he knew that he didn't like; Rave never being one for truly strong alcohol unless he was upset.
"Hm... Then tomorrow. We test it out on who's the better shot." He smirked, leaning comfortably on his arm. "Are you wanting to put a bet to this one like you did the last thing?" Kalore raised a brow, looking a bit amused at him.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 8:17 pm
Joker nodded with a big smile and looked around. "Would you like to dance with me? I haven't done that in a long time." He said, holding out his hand.
Nodding, Gambler put the drink down and snapped her fingers for a bartender to come over. "Hey barky! Give the gentleman a smooth drink. Not too smooth and not too unsmooth...Just right." She said with a wide grin.
"Perhaps as long as it doesn't have anything to do with being nice to Gambler, then I'll bet anything." He said, keeping it an open bet and wanting to see if Kalore would take things far between them. Though, this was more than just a game to him. It was to see if he would more out of his comfort zone for a bit.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 8:26 pm
"Hm..." Tilting his head to the side, he was looking over Monty as he thought about the possibilities of the bet. Chuckling softly, he shrugged, "How about... the winner gets whatever he wants from the other person for... five hours?" That would be just the right amount of time for him to get a nice dinner, drag Monty to the mall, and then just force him to deal with cuddling for a bit. Kalore had no intentions on losing.
The bartender looked like he was going to argue the name, but an apologetic look from Rave had him blinking, nodding as he made a decent drink, handing it off to the intimidating elf. "Here you are, Sir rave." The dark haired man simply groaned, but nodded, "Thank you."
Blinking some, Kit grinned and then nodded, "Sure thing!" Grinning more, she took his hand, leading him over to the dance floor. She was still in the short skirt and black shirt of the female uniform, but that was okay. Kit still moved smoothly, no matter the outfit.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 8:57 pm
Gambler looked at Rave and gave the thumbs up. "Is that good? If they didn't do a good job then I can always make you a drink." She said, glad she learned how to do that by her buddy at her club. Which she missed dearly....The club not the bartender.
Raising a brow, Monty lean close towards the elf. "What sort of things?" He asked. It was hard for him to plan out things for five straight hours since he was the type to just randomly do things on the spur of the moment or do boring, manly, demon things.
Joker followed Kit with her eyes...To see if he could keep up with her smooth steps. Yes the woman was highly attractive, no, beautiful but he wasn't trying to be like a regular guy and think that way. Even though he wasn't like normal guys. Starting to move, he was picking up the moves, keeping up with Kit. Hopefully he didn't find out that he had two left feet and kills her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 9:13 pm
Kit grinned as he kept up with her, soon moving a bit closer to him, curious on what Joker would do with it. So far it seemed like neither one were too horrible of dancers, but who knew? It could turn out badly, but Kit doubted it.
Smirking some, he chuckled softly, "Anything, well... nothing completely harmful because that's just mean." He laughed again, sighing softly. "Hm... Things that can be mild to the point of just dinner, or something like..." A random idea popped into his mind, "Putting you in a pink frilly apron... seeing as I'm gonna win." Kalore was tapping his chin, grinning some as he imagined that, probably something that was going to get him harmed...
Rave chuckled softly, nodding, "It's fine, actually. You could always make me a drink later if you wished to though." He raised a brow, watching her.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 9:40 pm
Being able to keep up with the young woman, he placed a hand on her hip lightly, to keep her safely with him and to prevent him from stepping on her. "I hope you don't mind the touch, my dear. I fear for my left feet." He said with a goofy smile.
"WHAT?!" The demon shouted at Kalore, giving him a deadly look and twitching. There was no way in hell he was going to be in a pink frilly apron. Hell. No. He was going to make sure to win so that didn't happen.
The boss nodded. "Sure. I could make just about anything that you might like that I might know. If it's new, I'll make you stand in the corner for making look stupid." She teased and kissed his cheek, loving the man's company.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 9:53 pm
Rolling his eyes, Rave nodded as he leaned over, kissing her temples once again. "I see... Well then, I guess then we will do that later on, for now I'm content with this drink." Another kiss to her temple, and that small smile never left Rave's lips.
Kalore laughed, covering up the other man's mouth as he shook his head, "Hush you. It was just something random that I thought of." He laughed again before releasing the other man's mouth, smiling softly at him. "But, you get my point."
At the touch, the woman raised a brow before chuckling softly, nodding. "I don't mind the touches, so don't worry." Kit winked at him before she was soon leaning closer to him, dancing with him more closely.
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Posted: Sun Sep 05, 2010 11:38 pm
Pouting, Gambler poked his nose. "Then be content with that drink." Sticking her tongue out, she turned to sip her drink. Even though it was a crime to not keep looking at a beautiful man. If a vulture wanted to take him away, they were going to die.
Growling, the demon glowered at Kalore. "I don't believe you." He said, keeping that one to remember just in case so he could run away. Or at least run enough far away to not wear that apron.
Joker nodded smiling, still looking down at their feet and looking adorable as he was concentrating really hard to not step on anyone or himself.
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Posted: Mon Sep 06, 2010 8:32 am
Laughing softly at him, Kit shook her head, cupping his cheek to wink at the other man. "It's fine, Joker. What are you worried about?" Raising a brow, the woman looked pretty amused as she continued to watch him, still smiling softly at him.
Snickering, Kalore just blinked innocently, "Well... Do you want to bet this or not? And do we need a judge or can we all behave if we lose?" Of course he was meaning could Monty behave when he lost, seeing as the blonde had no intentions of losing. At all. With a gun, Monty could kick his a**, but not with the bow.
Rave chuckled before leaning over and biting her tongue, smirking at her. "That's not nice to do." Another smile and he released it to kiss her nose, smirking again before moving over to sip at his own drink.
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