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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 14, 2008 22:15:50 GMT -5
"Don worry. I took care of 'im." Loreta said with a bit of a slur as she kept her path as steady as possible. She could make it to the hotel no problem. It was just watching the other heron that made her worry in the slightest.
After four or so minutes they made it to the hotel. She nearly collapsed on the receptionists desk because of her "fake" leg. She cursed rather loudly and kicked the thing against the desk.
The woman didn't say much and handed her a key with the room number on it. Obviously she was used to dealing with drunks. When they got to the bedroom--which was thankfully on the first floor, the heron automatically went to flop on the bed.
He let out a happy sigh. Sometimes her lowlander leg was a pain int he ass when it came to walking. She had to wonder how her back managed to stay fine and dandy after all the abuse she gave it. "Gonna taka seat or ya gonna stand thar all nigh'?"
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 14, 2008 23:59:38 GMT -5
((OOC: I guess it is time to move this to the mature section unless you wish to opt the antics out, and continue this in the morning.))
Apparently the receptioness was quite keen to drunks. He figured that the payment would be delivred in the morning instead of tonight, which was quite odd... what if they decided to skip the bill... Bah... he was too drunk right now to wonder about such things...
When he saw the room number on the key, he was throughly surpirsed. It was the number seven. He thought to himself silently with a smirk played accross his face, Well I guess that tonight is my lucky night!
When she just jumped onto the bed his heart started to pound, was she ready this fast? But her question grabbed at him so he made the decision to get onto the bed. He gave a sigh... this night would be one to remember, or if things turned badly he would have to drink quite a lot in the morning to forget this one. Thinking about what she might have done to that poor highlander and his woman. Whatever it was, he was determined not to have it done to himself tonight.
"I guess dat I be getting on dis bed." he said leaning over to ruffle her feathers along her neck. He gave a smile as he pulled away. Tonight was the night of passion and booze!
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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 15, 2008 16:05:55 GMT -5
((OOC: I think I'll skip RPing out the sex.))
Loreta half rolled her eyes. For the love of suits his foreplay was just bad. Then again what did she expect from someone who had a name she'd never remember.
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Loreta woke up with a splitting headache. Rolling out of bed she it the floor with a soft thunk. Hell. What had she been drinking again? The heron grumbled as she sat up, hugging her head. Apparently the water hadn't done much to help her hangover.
She glanced over to the bed.
Oh right. She slept with someone. Someone with an S name. She made a small noise of contemplation as she stood up, squinting. Honestly they hadn't even shut the blinds all the way. Stumbling over to them she yanked on the cord, allowing for the bright light to fill the room.
"Mornin' Sunshine." She said as she cleared her throat. Morning never was kind. What time was it anyway... the sun was pretty far up.
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 15, 2008 16:33:47 GMT -5
The night was spent well, in Sabes opinion. Though it seemed that Lore didn't enjoy the foreplay.
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The bright light woke him up with the sound of something grinding aginst metel. He looked about and saw her framed in the light. The bright light than hit him and he squinted as his hangover hit him. He never really enjoyed this part of the morning, or evening... what ever it was. He sat up and leaned over to the table that he had set two cups on. He took his and drinked the ale down. Which helped ebb the hangover away. It was allways good to have a spot of drink in the morning.
With a esperated sigh and a good streatch did he speak picking up the other cup, "Morning, Lore." he said. Sabe was always good with names. He had to be in his field of work. It would be terriably bad if he forggoten names, dates, and places of address... else he would be terriable with what he does.
"Here ye go. Drink up... it helps in the morning after to have the same thing that you drunk last night. It'll make ye hangovar go away in a good thirty minutes or so..." The Kahmden heron said as he handed her the shot glass with his talon.
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Post by Kiki on Sept 17, 2008 15:23:32 GMT -5
Kari and Naf receive 4 tokens each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe.
This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe.
Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 25, 2008 13:57:06 GMT -5
If looks could kill Loreta probably would have set poor Sabe on fire. The idea of more alcohol touching her beak just didn't sit well. However she took the drink that was offered to her without a word, and set the empty shot glass on the table when she was finished. The heron cracked her neck. Well that was one hell of a night. To bad she couldn't remember most of it. All she could focus on right now was that she hurt in places that she normally didn't hurt in. Oi. What the hell had they done in bed? Loreta stopped her thought process when she heard a tapping on the window. Her wings went down for a moment before she turned to see what was there. "Oi! Blythe!" She said hastily as she opened the window allowing the green metal creature into the room. "Were you outside the entire night?" She asked it, ignoring the other heron for a moment.  The creature made no sound as it wrapped around the Heron's neck. She shrugged and gave him a pat on the head turning to Sabe. "So, you going to pay half of the bill?" |
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 25, 2008 21:49:15 GMT -5
((Sorry that I have neglected this thread for so long))
Sabe looked towards Lore as he thought about what had happened, it was one hell of a night. Something that even the most expressive of pleasure whores couldn't replicate, and he knew... he had bought some rather expensive ones from time to time. Yet Lore took the cake... and the table it was sitting one.
He didn't bother to guess what the green metallic creature was, it really didn't matter, it must have been one of her pets, Sabe thought as he drunk another shot of Mild Ale, feeling his mind easing up from its powerful thumps, which hurt his head so badly.
"Of course I will pay half the bill, and for what happened last night, I would gladly pay one third of it." he said truthfully as he stretched and felt all he sores on his body flourish to new heights... things always hurt more the longer you where awake.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Sept 28, 2008 21:05:04 GMT -5
"If you pay more than half I'd be considered a whore." Loreta said casually as she tapped the creature around her neck. "Anyway the reason why I picked this place is because I know the people who work here. They used to live in my apartment complex. They might go easy on my half of the bill."
She looked around for a moment, wondering where she put her necklace....after a bit of searching she found the poor thing under the bed. Making a worried noise she cleared it off before putting it back in it's proper place on her neck. Once her feathers were straightened out she motioned to the door. "Shall we Mister Sugar?"
Hopefully it wasn't obvious she couldn't remember his name for the life of her. Not like she cared about it at this point. Walking out the door past room service she went to the front desk. Mmm. Bills. Something she never enjoyed.
(( OOC: <3 shall we end it with your post? ))
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 29, 2008 4:07:28 GMT -5
(( OOC: Sounds good too me <3. ))
Sabe nodded to her response without wanting to say anything else to the pairing that they had had. It was a lovely night and he didn't want to foot the whole bill on her. Sabe did have the money to pay for it... or all of it, yet she brought up a good point. He didn't want her to appear to be a whore, he didn't think of women like that, it was beyond him to pay for services such as these... he rather just know that they enjoyed themselves and he himself.
When she motioned towards the door did the Kahmden heron make sure that he didn't leave anything behind himself. She had about lost her necklace... which he couldn't quite place how it had gotten under there, so it was enough to make sure that he still had his silver flask and his money pouch.
"After you, lovely Lore."
Sabe got the gist that she had forgotten his name... but he had trained himself so as to remember names and places better than most other people did. He would remind her once the bill was paid off.
Once down to the bottom of the floor and at the front desk did he withdraw the amount of funds that the owner said they owned, including something about room service and other things... so he paid his half in full and added a small tip for the service that they offered and quick assistance to people in the middle of the night. Yes... the heron was too free with his money.
Once all the bills were paid in full did he turn one last time to the biped heron, with a smile on his face and a good bow did he speak softly, "I had a wonderful time last night, and I hope that you did too, and if your ever needing to look me up again, my name is Sabe and you'll most likely find me here in the Capital."
With that he walked his own way and her own, not really knowing that they would meet again in the wide world......
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