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 Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:31 pm
Rep gave Heidi a very toothy smirk. "The lady doth protest too much."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:32 pm
There was a Nevada, in Tuck's bed. Since normally she shared with Roland, she wasn't shy about sharing beds at all. There was a voice (mostly Leroy) that said she needed to just hop right out and move on (Because hello dating Roland) but...
Nevada was a teaser and Tuck didn't seem like the type to just hop right to it. Instead, she sat up and patted the bed. "We can if you want handsome, but more the merrier...." She gazed over Tuck to Heidi and Stormy and anyone else who wanted to cuddle up instead of dancing and singing.
So much work involved in that.
Instead she gave him a heavy lidded lazy smile.
The more the merrier....
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:34 pm
Evan gave Tuck a questioning look before leaning to look past the other man. He grinned and gave Tuck a thumbs up when he caught sight of the girl in his bed. "What are you still doing out here, then?"
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:35 pm
Oh, I like him. Matilda chuckled. Unlike the rest of them. There, that rhymed.
Heidi gave Rep the most unimpressed stare she could manage, instead she managed to just resemble a red-faced puppy giving the saddest eyes.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:35 pm
Dakota felt Stormy wiggling in his arm and set the poor mist down...another ruffle to her head. "Sorry Stormy, got a little carried away darling. Your too cute..." He then wandered a bit off with Mimsy...
"Hello Mimsy, how are you doing? Whats more important than being social and having fun?"
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:36 pm
Rep patted her head with the hand not holding a mug of life giving sustenance. It was a bit harder than he meant.
"It's ok. All women want the c**k."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:38 pm
"O-ow.." Heidi ducked her head when it was pat too hard. What?! WHAT?! "I-I don't want anything!"
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:39 pm
"Uh," Mimsy began, expression incredulous. "Literally everything? Should I begin to name them all? You appear to have nothing better to do, and I do know millions of minute details about multiple universes."
Fine. She could play this too, then. Badly.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:39 pm
No that's okay you guys, she was just going to stand here with Chinese Dragon--Rep, Dakota called him-- and happily just not be a part of whatever was going on over there. And maybe try to feel a little classy by staying near those robes. "I only came here 'cause Gnat said something about drinks . . ." which probably wasn't going to be happening anymore. Sigh.
And ever poor Lucky got awakened by the noise. She gave him an apologetic look, much as she did to Mimsy who looked very unamused about the whole thing.
She would have tried to help Tuck if she knew any way to get him out of a mess of girls and . . . beds . . . Whoa. Yeahno she wasn't touching that, sorry moon brother.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:41 pm
Tuck grinned over his shoulder at Evan before putting his hand on the door to his room.
"You sure you wanna stay? I've never been," he lowered his voice, "to southern Nevada before. You might have to," dimples, "show me around."
So smooth, bro. So smooth.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:44 pm
Rep had accumulated a lot of bitches he observed. People really ******** dug the housecoat apparently, it was a total b***h magnet. If he put a Ferrari in one it'd be like a black hole of sexual pull. "Well there isnae any drinks." he said out loud to Stormy. "I've got plenty though, you need hooked up with drink, I can do it. I work on a system of trade."
Heidi got a very nonplussed look when he returned his attention to her. "Clearly you need it pretty badly man."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:48 pm
Heidi clutched the hairbrush in her hands to tightly her knuckles were paling; this brush had become a sort of lifeline. Oh god this guy why was he what was even what no why oh god no stop oh god noooooooooo!
"...Igottago."
Heidi didn't exactly run.
Except she totally did let's be honest here.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:51 pm
Evan snorted as he overheard Tuck's cheesy line, then did him the favor of putting a hand on his back and shoving him into the room.
You're welcome, Tuck.
And then Evan heard the guy wandering the halls naked under a dress offering Stormy alcohol in exchange for something other than money and/or secrecy. Nope nope nope. "Let's go find a fridge to raid instead, Stormy. They've got to have some kind of sandwich fixings in there." And while they were eating, he could teach her all about stranger danger.
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:52 pm
Nevada was starting to feel like this was super dangerous and that she should really think twice about what she said and how she went about it. But it was like chess....and it was a game of just who could make who uncomfortable first. Hint: She really didn't like to lose.
Instead she threw the covers up, crossed her bare legs (hint she's in short pajamas and a tank...) and winked at him.
"Getting to southern Nevada takes time handsome. We don't just take a road trip in the middle of the night with everyone in the back seat to see." She hopped off the bed and came over to him, "But I got a commitment to a very cute little man. he'd be devastated if I just went around showing people around south Nevada wouldn't he?" She reached up and patted his cheek, winking at him.
"Maybe next time, and when I don't have a cutie at home waiting for me."
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Posted: Sat May 18, 2013 10:54 pm
The music was impossible to shout over at such a distance. Sidling a little closer to the chaos (and Stormy), he silently tried to gesture something along the lines of ' is this some weird American midnight ritual' or ' are all these crazy people friends of yours or something'. He quickly discovered after about a minute of completely unintelligible pantomime that there really was no universal gesture for either of those questions... so he settled for something a little more simple and direct. 
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