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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2016 5:37 pm
"Look, Jerry, I'm not going home with you." Sid laughed as she twisted like an eel to pull her arm out of the rather tight grip the older, brunette man had on her arm. He reached for her again, in that sloppy way drunks had, an even sloppier smile on his face. "C'mon, baby... s'fine. No one's gotta know. It'll be fun." He slurred as he tried to wrap an arm around her waist and the smaller woman slipped away from him again. The night had started like it always did, with music and booze and a little something to get the party going. Jerry had latched onto her immediately, which happened from time to time with some guys, and finding no harm in flirting with the middle-aged man, Sid hadn't tried very hard to dissuade him. The pickings had been slim tonight anyway, and he'd been all too happy to buy her all the drinks she wanted. But then he had started hinting he wanted her to go home with him, forgetting in his drunken haze that he'd forgotten to remove his wedding band. A slut Sid might be, and not a fan of monogamous relationships for herself, but there was a line you didn't cross with people. If the wife had said 'Go, sleep around, have fun!' she might have seriously considered it, but too much of his manner clearly said he had gotten off his leash without permission. It wasn't a situation she cared to get involved in. Thus, fending off his grabby hands as they left the club, trying to extricate herself from him without setting off any kind of drunk temper. She didn't care to tempt fate by making him angry. Breaking free for a moment, Sid danced out of reach and kept going as she waved back at him. "I'll catch you later, Jerrry! Say hi to your wife!" She called as she broke into a trot to find the corner of the building and disappear around it. Moments later, Eros sat on the edge of the roof and watched as the drunk stumbled past, searching for the butterfly he had been trying to capture. "Not a man for No, are you Jerry?" The senshi sighed as she dug her bat out out of her dugout and packed it, slipping the cool metal between her lips as she struck her lighter and inhaled the pungent smoke. A little time, a little smoke, and maybe she'd think about heading home. Jerry had soured her on partying tonight, and the blonde at home was a lot more appealing than trying her luck on another crowd somewhere.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2016 2:39 pm
Powering up to ditch an over zealous admirer was not a tactic Axton had ever had to employee, nor one he would have ever considered before. To be fair, though, the young man didn't usually have that sort of trouble. He'd watched as the brightly colored girl had exited the bar, followed closely by an eager, handsy individual that either didn't understand the concept of 'no thank you', or was too drunk to comprehend much of anything. The page considered helping. A snowball to the face probably would have provided enough of a distraction for the poor girl to beat a hasty retreat, but she managed to slip away all on her own, unaided, and Baikal chuckled under his breath as he watched the man, Jerry, stagger off alone. What was really interesting, though, was the young woman slipping around the corner of the building, and- "Hello there," he mused quietly to himself, walking slowly along the roof of the building beside the bar. Things had just gotten interesting. Crouching down on the ledge above her, Baikal watched for a moment as she procured a a lighter and something that was definitely not a cigarette from somewhere, and lit up. The smoke, as it drifted up to him, wasn't anything familiar. "That's a new way to ditch a date, very clever."
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2016 9:11 pm
The small senshi started as a voice came nearby and exploded in a cloud of blue smoke as she expelled the breath she had been holding. She waved a hand in front of her face to clear it as she coughed, trying to catch her breath while also looking for the source of appreciative comment. One eye squinted as she glanced over her shoulder, finding someone who looked ill-suited to summer in his enveloping coat. Particularly its fur collar and that scarf. Now that she was paying attention, he didn't give her the creeping dread a Negaverse dude did, which meant he was probably on her side. He felt kind of like Scholomance, but weaker maybe. A knight then? She hadn't met many of those... Though really, she hadn't met that many powered people in general. "Thanks." Eros chuckled as she relaxed, tucking her bat back into the dugout before she lost it. The stranger seemed friendly enough, but there was no need to chance it. "He wasn't a date, by the way. Just one of those creepy older dudes who go to clubs and try to pick up girls who are way too young for them. Didn't feel like getting roughed up because he couldn't understand No, so it seemed best to just disappear. This outfit is rather handy for that, among other things." Sometimes it wasn't handy at all and ended up drawing the wrong kind of attention, but thus far it hadn't been terrible to handle. There seemed to be a lot of heroes waiting around in the shadows for a damsel in distress to save. The way the blonde had just appeared made her wonder if he was one of those heroes-in-waiting.
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Posted: Sun Oct 09, 2016 2:51 pm
He hadn't meant to startle her, though he wasn't exactly surprised. It hadn't seemed as though she'd been paying much attention, hadn't seemed to have sensed his presence above her. The smile he wore brightened a bit in amusement as he waited for the coughing to subside and the smoke to fade. Then grew larger still as she explained herself. "Good escape plan, then." Well, to an extent. She was lucky it had been him that'd seen her powering up. They were both order, but even if he hadn't of been, he had no interest in selling her out. Her identity was safe with him. Not that he knew anything about her, other than now being able to recognize her as a civilian. Her aura said she was a higher power than he was, though that was a little surprising to the page, given that she hadn't noticed him, before or after powering up. Either she'd been incredibly lucky up to this point, or...who knows. it was possible she was more observant than this first impression belayed, but that was impossible to tell at the moment. "So who are you?" Not a knight, but a senshi. He'd not met many of them, at least not the ones that fought for order.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2016 7:29 am
Tall, blonde, cute... It earned him a grin that stretched her ringed lips wide and crinkled the corners of her eyes as he asked who she was. She grabbed the edge of her short skirt to jokingly imitate a curtsy. "Sailor Eros." The short woman chirped before she braced a hand on her hip, her pose sassy. "And you, oh blue and mysterious stranger, who apparently peeps on girls at clubs?" A wink betrayed the tease. He didn't seem inclined to start anything, so she relaxed, letting the high she had been trying to achieve wash over her and dull the edges of everything. It put her in a jovial mood, more inclined to see what he was doing as big-brotherly and less creepy. It was pleasant that she'd attracted someone order rather than chaos tonight and she was not going to argue with who had shown up. "You new to this gig, Jack?" Jack. Jack Frost... because he was dressed in winter wear. She almost giggled, but restrained herself with admirable willpower.
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Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2017 6:27 am
He flashed a grin at her, at the pun, and broad shoulders rose in a small shrug. "Baikal of Mercury, but you can cal me Jack if you want." There was the tiniest of pauses, and then. "Though if you do, there's no promises I won't n** at your nose." Or any other part of her. She was definitely cute enough, petite and fair featured. And bright. "And I wouldn't say I'm new, really, but newer than some." He'd been at it now for half a year, so the shininess had worn off the edges, but he wouldn't have argued with being labeled a rookie. He still was. Having a grasp of the basics didn't change that very much. He gave her fuku another once over, then turned his focus towards her aura again. "Not you, though, am I right? You feel like you've been at this a while." Not like Babylon, or Celsius, though. Somewhere in between himself and the big players he'd encountered.
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Posted: Mon Jan 16, 2017 2:03 pm
His playful comment earned him a wider grin and a flash to her eyes that was equal parts amusement and invitation. She'd flirted and he'd flirted back, mutual attraction was assured... and that was all Eros ever needed. She preened, running her fingers through her bright hair as she settled her weight on one leg. "Bai-kal..." she drawled, hitting the separate syllables with a playful bounce to her voice. "Cute name. Do knights like you get to choose their names, or do you just come with one the way senshi do?" Not that new, huh? Who knew how these things worked, really. Maybe he just hadn't had a nosey cat poking about, wanting to see his pen... or whatever knights used. Eros tugged at the edge of her skirt and flicked the hem, dismissing the power up that had come with it. "I've only been at this for about a year... not that long really. But I don't like getting into fights with things either. I'm not some kind of soldier or anything in my day life, so I don't know how anyone could expect me to." Rob had. He'd thought it was important, but it had always been hard to understand why. Why risk herself for people she didn't know? Sure, it was sad when bad things happened, but it's not like she could really do anything about it besides get ******** it herself. "I guess time and experience are subjective... inexperienced as a senshi. Experienced at other things." Eros teased him, sticking her tongue out between her lips. "I like coming down here because it's where I normally hang out anyway. I feel more at home here and if you wanted to know the best clubs with the hottest girls and strongest drinks, I could definitely point you to a few. Or I'd be happy to show them to you myself."
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2017 11:51 am
His answering smile cane easily, and he'd shrug at her question. "We come with them, as far as I've seen. They're based on our wonders, which are similar to your planets, or stars, or whatever." A wave of his hand followed, lending nonchalance to the explanation. In truth, he still didn't know that much about knights, or senshi, or anyone. He hadn't even paid his wonder a visit. He probably should... Pale brows rose, and he'd crack a grin. They had something in common. "I'm not all that keen on fighting either." Though in his case, it wasn't because he couldn't. He just didn't want to. His opinion of the Negaverse was complicated, his opinion of the white moon was even more so. "Well, youma, but they're sort of an exception." Tired of tired of looking down at her, the page hopped off the roof he'd been perched on, landing a few feet away. "Is that so? What makes you think I'd be into that sort of scene?" But it was playful, teasing. Maybe even a little bit of a challenge.
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2017 2:19 pm
Eros watched him drop down and she sashayed forward, her hips swinging as she clasped her hands behind her back. It was a playful sort of strut, especially with how her head cocked to the side, like a curious bird. It dumped bright bangs into her pink eyes, but the expression was still clear. "Who wouldn't be into that scene?" She drawled back at him. "You'd have to be dead, or fifty, or an incredible stick int he mud." "Are you a boring normie, Baikal? A good boy who never drinks or swears... or takes a girl for a ride?" The super teased as she got close, angling to walk around him. She leaned as she did it, into his personal space with her hands still chastely behind her back. Her smile was far from chaste, though. "Do you go to class every day, or a job, and them come straight home to do your chores and homework? Do you stay home while your friends are out partying with me? Getting drunk and high and having sex with strangers just for the fun of it, while you're tucking yourself into bed at nine with a book and your glasses?" She laughed and winked at him. "Its not for good boys, my kinda partying. But that's because I'm a bad girl. Absolute trash. But the fun kind." Beejoux OOPS SORRY, I MISSED THIS
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Posted: Wed May 02, 2018 4:53 pm
The page let his hands rest at his sides as she sauntered over and began to circle him, petite body leaning oh so temptingly close. Close enough Baikal had to curl his fingers into loose fists just to keep from reaching out for her as she teased and taunted. Not with the sort of subtle hints he'd come to expect from women, but more like, well, a man. She reminds me of Dustin. And hadn't that night ended nicely. "Mm, I'm afraid I do go to classes everyday, but the rest..." His shoulders came up in a carefree shrug, lips hitched in a grin. "I guess I don't really fall into the catagory of a 'good boy'. Too many faults, I suppose. Bad habits." He did drink, often. Swore, whored around with both men and women. For as seriously as he took his classes, the rest of his life was more or less one big party. Irresponsible, or some might say even reckless. Baikal didn't care. Life was for living. He did reach for her then as she come back around in front of him. Gloved hands catching the curve of thin hips to draw her around to face him. "I could let you decide if i'm boring." Thumbs stroked up her sides. "It'd be the only way you'd know for sure. I mean, we've only just met, so even if I denied it you don't really have any reason to believe me."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2018 6:27 pm
She let him reach for her, take her hips and pull her around as she laughed brightly, the sound bubbling from her throat. Her tease had been just that, but he'd answered in kind, bold for bold. She hadn't expected him to put his hands on her so soon, but hey. She was high enough to roll with it, and she'd been hoping to find a partner for the night anyway. Hope you're not a creeper, Jack-me-boy. Wouldn't be the first, she supposed. The senshi swayed in his hands, rocking her hips side to side as if to music she could hear. His hands moved upwards and she moved with it, walking her own fingers up his arms before she gripped the front of his coat and tugged it straight. Palms flat, she ran her hands down it and her grin widened. "Oh, I don't know. There isn't a reason to disbelieve you either, right? Not when we're just two strangers, hooking up on a rooftop." The drugs made her feel fanciful and she let herself drift into his space, rising up on her toes as she took his chin in her hand and passed her thumb over his lower lip. Her voice got husky then and she smiled. "But you can prove it to me if you want."
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Posted: Wed May 30, 2018 9:28 am
There was a moment of delightful surprise as she smoothed her palms along his chest, sliding further into his personal space until that petite frame pressed up against him. Very forward, more so than he was, but he definitely want put off by it. Nor the press of her thumb against the bud if his lower lip. A lick of his tongue caught the tip of that small digit. "Not that I mind rooftops, but I don't live that far from here." The subtext was clear. They could make there way back to the creature comforts and convenience of his apartment, rather then remain where they were. It wouldn't have been the first time he'd fooled around on a roof, or the last either, but when opportunity came around, why waste it. Fingers kneaded along her back before his arms wrapped around her completely and lifted her off her feet. "You seem like someone that might be worth getting to know, outside the uniforms." He tipping, he leaned in to bump her nose with his, moving in to claim a kiss.
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2018 11:25 am
He lifted her up, wrapping her up tightly in his arms, and Eros took the opportunity to wrap her own around his neck, effectively sealing the deal. If the offers from both sides hadn't been final enough. She hummed happily as they kissed, making her enjoyment quite obvious. By the time they parted, her cheeks had flushed and her eyes darkened, a rogueish smile curling her lips. "I agree. If that wasn't obvious enough." She murmured as she played with his hair, running her nails through the pale strands and over his scalp. "Well, lead the way, Ice-man. These clothes aren't going to take themselves off."
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