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 Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:12 pm
Wren pouted mockingly. "Well, I suppose 'young idiot' cover all the bases." She took the glass of cream and pickle juice. "Hmm..." she swirled the contents of the glass in her hand, before downing the whole thing. Her eyes went wide, and she coughed and sputtered a bit, and then she passed out. After about two minutes, she popped up like toast and smiled. "Coffee sounds good..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:19 pm
Cerri laughed, then shook her head. "It sure does... I remember when I was a young idiot..." she ruffled the other female's hair gently, then went behind the bar to get the coffee. "Cream and sugar?" she asked from the bar, looking over to her.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:22 pm
Wren smiled. "Yes please!" She thought for a second, deciding that it was ok to ask. "Could to tell me some stories about your young and reckless days?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:31 pm
Cerri blinked, then laughed as she added both. "Oh, I don't know... Juno would probably tan my hide for putting ideas in your head." she murmured, walking over to the girl and handing off the mug. "Let's see... do you want a tale of my adventuring, or my doomed romances? Or both wrapped in to one? I have a couple of those..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:38 pm
Wren got an impish look on her face. "What's wrong with stories? I'm past being a small impressionable child..." she said innocently. "Hm...both, i think." She smiled in anticipation.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:45 pm
Juno closed the door of the gray cement building. Sighing, he looked up at the sky. I wonder what my two favorite women are doing. I hope Wren didn't get into the liquor while I'm gone. I wouldn't put it past her. He smiled, shaking his head.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:48 pm
"Yes, but... there are stories, and then there are stories." Cerri answered wearily, sitting down and looking at Wren a moment before giving a wry grin. "Sadly, I have more of the second. Lets see..." After taking some time to think, she chuckled. "Oh dear, where to start... hmm... I was seventeen when I had my first boyfriend... meeting him was an experience... let's go with that one." she nodded, then leaned back in her seat, gathering the threads of her memory.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:50 pm
Wren giggled in anticipation. She was a hopeless romantic at heart, and she relished in these stories, no matter how they turned out. Sipping her coffee, she waited patiently for Cerri to begin.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 8:57 pm
Juno shivered in the cold as he trudged to yet another uninviting dark building. I would much rather be at the Muffin, snuggled next to Cerri and watching over Wren.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:05 pm
((Sorry for the long waits... I'm in a couple of other RP's.))
"Well..." Cerri smiled, did a bit of mental editing to make the story appropriate, then began. "I had just gotten into town; there was a rumor floating around of a magicked dagger that helped protect the one who wielded it in a nearby cave. I was interested, and went to scope it out. I had hardly set foot inside the tavern when a man about four years older than me grabbed me by the shoulders, whispered 'play along', and began to kiss me. Passionately, I might add." she shivered at the memory, turning slightly pink.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:09 pm
Ukaia came wandering downstaris. Dressed today in a normal black skirt and black top. Oneka in hand. She caught sight of Cerri and bit her lip. Would the woman she thought of as mother approve of her changes?
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:11 pm
((its ok. I'm folding laundry! :3 ))
Wren chuckled. Sounds like my first guy. Except mine was a bit more violent. Kissing was the least of my problems... Wren thought. She blushed crimson at the memory. "Go on..." she urged eagerly.
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:16 pm
On hearing Ukaia come down, Cerri looked up with a smile, then did a double take. "Hey hon... you look good." she murmured, then patted the seat beside her. "You can join us, if you like." Then she turned back to Wren, sighing heavily. "Well, before I knew what was happening, he had me upstairs, in his room, half naked." she chuckled, shaking her head. "Then I had the presence of mind to knee him in the groin; he went down hard, and I fled the scene, horribly embarrassed, and expecting to never see him again... though I really, really wanted to, of course."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:18 pm
Juno smiled, suddenly remembering a random moment in his history with Wren. Wonder where that come from... he thought. He recollected the day when his best friend Trey saved Wren from a savage beating at a bar full of drunken soldiers by pretending that the two were lovers. He shook his head. Trey enjoyed the acting a little too much. Kissing her up and down the neck was one thing, but pulling her thigh up his hip and stroking it gently was another. Needless to say, it was convincing, and after an outburst from Wren later, she reluctantly thanked him, but that didn't stop Juno from lecturing his friend about it later. the things she gets herself into sometimes... if trey hadn't shut her brash mouth with that first kiss, she would have been a broken pile in a matter of minutes. "Holy Fatimah," he uttered under his breath. "she had no self-control back then..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 9:22 pm
Wren's eyes bugged. "Whoa whoa. Back up. Since when does act kissing lead to being half-naked in a guy's bedroom?" She accompanied this comment with some dramatic hand motions. "Well, at least he got what he desperately needed. And why would that kind of experience leave you wanting more?" Well, I know exactly why, but I'll see if she'll tell. Of course, I was only thirteen when I had my experince. Barely a woman at all and I was being felt up to save my own life from my stupid mouth...
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