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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 18, 2008 18:34:38 GMT -5
Peaches had no real reason to be in the Outer Bazaar. Really she just wanted to be away from everyone. Maybe she would check out that shop that she had heard so much about. Or Not. She had no reason to even check it out. Unless she wanted her impossibly long hair cut. Uh no, that wasn't going to happen. She would rather have her hair on the floor than get it trimmed. She absently whirled her fan as she walked. Hopefully no one under seven was watching, otherwise they would end up drooling over themselves. That would have been pretty funny. Oh heavens she was painfully bored. She did all of her work and now she had nothing to do. Thankfully no one would notice her disappearance. Actually... that might not be true. Oh well. They'd just yell at her when she got back. Could be worse. Her eyes caught sight of something very blue. Well then, what was that? She hadn't seen much of that region around.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Mar 18, 2008 19:45:05 GMT -5
Seth wasn't entirely sure what he was doing here. The Outer Bazaar was a place that he had heard stories of in the bar, usually accompanied by the showing off of either a nasty-looking scar or a lovely haircut. Honestly, Seth had no use for either. With all of the mixed opinions of the place, the bat had originally decided that it was a place he would be wise to avoid. As it had turned out, wise wasn't a word often used to describe him, and he had set out for the dingy place for reasons that were even unknown to him. As a 10, he couldn't help but feel relatively confident with himself and with his abilities to keep out of too much trouble. These alleys were always interesting, at least, and appealed hugely to his sense of the grim and grimey. It seemed that everywhere he looked was shadowed by the buildings that rose around him, or the trash in the streets. He was surprised, then, when something that was brightly colored and moving quite quickly caught his eye, and he was quick to move in its general direction. When his eyes fell on the woman, a wide smile stretched across his lips, eyes absolutely fixated on the fan that was swirling in her hand. He was not affected by its spell, but its colors were simply too much to ignore. " Hey there,[/b]" he called out, grinning broadly. " Nice fan.[/b]"
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 18, 2008 20:17:07 GMT -5
Peaches grinned. The man had good taste then. "Why thank you, sir." Her grin grew wider, if that was humanly possible. "You have very good taste in weapons then don't you?" She bounced on her heals for a moment. He was a Spade. Eh, it could be worse. At least he wasn't a club. Kind of like that girl... who was probably dropped on her head.
"You wouldn't believe what this little thing could do but... I have to ask, is a man like you from a region I've barely seen in the city interested in weapons and such on a regular basis?" If he was, he might be amusing to hang around with. Or there was the whole concept of a fling. He was kind of cute... but she wouldn't jump in the bed so quickly with a complete stranger if he didn't have anything interesting to say.
She hoped he did. She was starting to get terribly bored.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Mar 19, 2008 2:21:27 GMT -5
The bat chuckled, watching the woman move with the fans. War fans, and a human form. One of Seth's favorite past-times had always been to watch human-shaped women walk by, and try and guess what their animal forms looked like. She had a certain grace and fluidity that he could only assume meant that she was of feline heritage. That wasn't all too imporant, and she might even be a mustelid. Far more interesting to him, however, was her region. Purple hair, a strange earring chain, and - a self-love jacket? A Torque, perhaps? He couldn't help the grin that spread across his face at that. Torques, especially ones that moved and smiled like this one, were a lot of fun. He did so love that touch of crazy that they usually had. It was quite sexy.
Maybe he was just horny.
"I should I've got good taste in weaponry, considering the amount of money I just dropped on a pair of katars.[/b]" he replied, ears panning forward. His eyes, a strange intense red, went from the fans and back up to the woman. He figured that she would know what katars were, judging from the fans she carried, she was no stranger to foreign weaponry. "If I wasn't interested, I would have commented on your shoes instead. They're quite nice, by the way, but I'm not much of a shoe man. Please, tell me more about those fans, though. Never seen anything quite like them.[/b]"
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 19, 2008 2:36:35 GMT -5
She half purred for a moment before stopping her twirling of her fan to focus properly. As much focus as Peaches had to her name that was. "You must have good tastes if you chose katars. You must be the agile sort of person when it comes to killing people. And thank you for commenting on my shoes, they're good when you need to kick someone in the face during fight."
How many bar fights had she started with these boots? Well that was another subject entirely. He didn't need to know about that. She grinned as she tapped the fan lightly on her chin.
"They feel light as a feather to me, but if I were to hit you with one it would be like greeting a bag full of bricks. It also has a power that... is only useful on sixes or lower. If you've ever seen someone stare into space and drool it's pretty amusing." She gave him a wink before slipping her fan on her belt. "So, maybe we should find a better place than the middle of the street to talk. Weapons are serious business."
Spade or not he was damn interesting.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Mar 19, 2008 3:28:53 GMT -5
If Seth had it in his anatomy to do so, he would have purred at the woman. A girl who knew her weapons. A pretty girl, at that. He wanted to touch her hair and see if it was as soft as it looked, but he knew that wouldn't be proper. Not yet, at any rate. And she certainly caught on fast to his profession, which made explaining it later much less of a concern. "Fast is the best, I think, depending on the job at hand. For a fight, I prefer using teeth and claws.[/b]" he smiled quite happily, giving her quite a nice view of his many shining and sharp teeth. He was the type of card that took a great amount of pleasure in his job, though others saw it as being... distasteful.
"If you don't mind my asking, how often do you get the chance to use them? I might have seen their soles a time or two and not even have realized it.[/b]" he asked, looking the boots over with a grin and then not being entirely subtle about letting his gaze linger on the line of leg that was showing between the top of her boots and the bottom of her skirt. It was a delightful view. He was horny, there was no ignoring or denying it.
"That's... quite delightful, really. I've never heard of an enchantment like that.[/b]" he replied, looking the fans over again. As fascinated as he was by this woman and his attraction to her, he couldn't deny his interest in her weapons growing by the minute. "Where do you suggest we go, then? And might I be so bold as to ask your name, oh mystery woman with the amazing sense in weaponry?[/b]"
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 19, 2008 17:05:02 GMT -5
Peaches gave him a true cat smirk. Oh he was just adorable now wasn't he? Not even trying to hide that he was attracted to her. That was fun. This might go somewhere dirty rather quickly.
"I'm only banned from one bar because they actually caught me starting a fight. Otherwise you could have met them before. Whenever I feel like having something interesting happen in a bar I just trip someone or kick them in the face. It's pretty funny," She said happily. She would have snorted if she wanted to ruin her air of dignity. Sort of.
"If it weren't for my friend in the army I wouldn't have found the darling thing," She bounced on her toes for a moment. "My name is Peaches, believe it or not, and what is the name of the mysterious bat stranger I've been graced to meet?" She purred. "And we can go anywhere that's private if you ask me."
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Mar 21, 2008 1:39:16 GMT -5
Seth could feel his fur prickling slightly and he gave the woman a batty grin. The man had never been one for subtleties, especially those that went along with sexual attraction. It had a lot to do with his ego, in all honesty. It should be a compliment that a man like him was attracted to you!
If only everyone saw it that way.
"Oooh, those are delightful. Only thing I've seen that works better is kicking someone's drink to the floor. Some of those drunks don't even notice that they've been kicked,[/b]" he laughed, moving a little closer to the woman, something predatory and almost dangerous in his expression. "Army friend? I might have to get one... I'm still waiting for my dream weapons. Maybe I'll find you when they come in, I'd love to show off a little.[/b]" Indeed he would. He wondered if he could make her gasp.
"Peaches. Once we find our private place, I'd love to taste you.[/b]" Seth grinned widely, feeling quite amused. "I am a fruit bat, after all. And the name's Seth. What do you say to a little urban exploration? I'm sure we could break into an abandoned building pretty easily...[/b]"
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 21, 2008 1:56:43 GMT -5
Peaches chuckled. Weapons and the prospect of hot kinky sex. Oh yeah, this was going somewhere. If he was making the moves on her she would be more than happy to follow through. Her smirk turned into a wicked grin.
"And what a clever fruit bat you are, Seth. I think we should hurry up and find an abandoned building, because I'm feeling rather frisky and... I want to... well I want you to taste me and so much more." She grinned as she leaned forward tapping the bat under the chin.
She wondered if he had tried anything upside down before. He was a bat... she bit her bottom lip in thought. Looking around she spotted a rather dilapidated building. Well that might be a start. Peaches was purring as she looked Seth up and down. Might as well throw it out there, "So have you ever done anything upside down before?"
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Mar 21, 2008 2:52:21 GMT -5
Seth had wondered to himself if his last comment was going a little too far, but when she replied he knew it had been the perfect thing to say in this circumstance. He wondered just how far he could take this for now, and moved in the rest of the way, staring down at the woman with glinting eyes and a wide smirk. He tilted his head downward, taking her finger gingerly between his teeth, almost giving her an advanced warning as to how sharp they were. "It's almost like you're reading my mind, Peaches. I'm quite happy that I've stumbled upon you here. I believe that the one right behind us is empty, if nothing else.[/b]"
She was going to be very fun, indeed she would. He led her to the building, hesitating by its entrance and glancing in. There were exposed rafters, and he looked back at her with a grin that could only be described as hungry.
"I've killed someone upside-down... But I've never had a sexy thing like you in that manner.[/b]" her mind was amazing. "...And I'd love to try it.[/b]"
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