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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 22, 2008 22:18:51 GMT -5
“I didn’t imply that I ever thought such a distinguishing lady as yourself was stupid in the least bit.” She said placing a paw on her chest in pure surprise… though this time it was a bit exaggerated. She looked back to the bi-pied mouse. She seemed to not have noticed the man… it must have been a rather occurrence… or else she just didn’t let things like that bother her.
She gave a polite cough, “Well… I had something to bring to the Capital… and … now it’s here… So I thought about getting a drink.” She seemed quite hesitant to tell the whole story. He was pulling at her seams with direct questions. Those of which she didn’t like in the least.
Inali picked up her mug of water and drank deeply from it with the mug in both of her pads. She needed to find something else to talk about… get ‘her’ off of the topic of herself….
“Now what would you happen to be doing here, sweety?” she asked dreading the last word… it didn’t seem to fit him well. But she was going to use it none the less.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 23, 2008 21:54:49 GMT -5
Well, that was certainly good to hear. The feline let out a small snort of appreciation as the woman apologized and finally explained herself, settling into his seat a little better, yellowed eyes closing for a moment. When the mouse returned with his drink he began lapping at it eagerly - alcohol was alcohol and that was all fine by him, especially when it was alcohol that'd been bought for him by a very attractive young woman. The fact that she was flirting with him only made things better!
"Daf'f an interefing job, miff.[/b]" he commented, daintily wiping some excess beer away from his mouth before it could muss up his lipstick. "I be gueffin dat meanf yew wan' a li'l reft and rejufinafon a'fore yew go back t'whereffer's yer from, ye?[/b]"
He leaned close, eyes shining darkly. "If been a loooong week fer me, too... an' I could ufe fome reft and rejufinafon if yew get my meanin'...[/b]" his glance darted back to the bipedal mouse. She was quite delicious, wasn't she? "I faw yew lookin' a'er when yew were flirtin' wif me... I be' I coul' get 'er to join uf, if freefomef are more of yer... cup'o tea.[/b]" There was no reassuring expression of joking in his expression. The cat was being dead serious.
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 23, 2008 22:21:42 GMT -5
Inali drew back quickly. She didn't want to bed down with this Kathleen! That would be aginst everything that she understood and knew. She was a Yarrow Gardens Female, and upholded more than others did of the reagion, she would have to be compleatly drunk, druged, and some how subdued to even think about bedding down with a male, or even one that attempts to look like a female.
At least what others said about drinking, 'Cards get more pretty when your gut feels less empty.' well that was what they said... something to do with drinking versus people getting more pretty? it was beyond her.
She looked around real quick looking for some sort of escape... which there was none... so she turned reluctanly back to Kathleen, "Kathleen... I'm going to have to be honest with you." she took a deep breath and a gulp of water before continueing...
"I'm a Yarrow fox... and... I really need to get back home... to get back to my job..." she paused for a moment wondering if she should tell him, well it might just work, "I'm a... sheriff of the Yarrow Gaurdens."
Well it was out there now... she wondred how the Feline would take it. She hoped that 'she' got her meaning and would back off on the prosspect of getting with her... she didn't even want this one to get with that mouse... but that wasn't her problem, who knows she might even be into that sort of thing.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Sept 27, 2008 17:34:56 GMT -5
The feline's brow furrowed slightly as Inali spoke to him, telling him about the fact that she was a deputy for the Yarrow Gardens... He'd known that she was from the Gardens, her coat spoke plainly enough on that detail... But a deputy? Something in his silly little brain clicked into place, telling him that a deputy would have to be a strong believer in the ways of the Gardens... That didn't speak well for him getting laid tonight, and he began to pout ever so slightly, batting eyelashes at the woman shyly.
Even if he did up the charm, it probably wouldn't do him a whole lot of good, and he sighed. The sound was much deeper than before, and it was accompanied by a rather dour expression.
"Fo yew won' fek me?[/b]" he said, dropping the falsetto in favor of his natural voice - it wasn't exactly the deepest, but it was most decidedly not feminine. "Beggin' parfon an' all dat... Yew foulda faid fomefink before dis.[/b]" the cat said, pulling the wig off of his head and staring at her with an irritated expression, his eyes narrowed slightly. He'd been doing so well, tonight, too!
The man took another long sip of his beer, slipping his tongue into the bottom of the cup to lap up the tiny amount that remained at the bottom, then sighed again and flopped back, still eyeing the fox. "If datf it, yew'd be'er ge' ou' of'ere,[/b]" he said with a slight sneer, lip curling. "People don' look on yer type kindly aroun' 'ere.[/b]"
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Post by /|/afamere on Sept 28, 2008 2:57:52 GMT -5
Was Kathleen threatening her? That wouldn’t do at all… but she had some sort of distinct feeling that he wasn’t… maybe he was trying to protect her from something else that she wasn’t aware of… she looked about and noticed that there really wasn’t another Yarrow around. She turned her attention back to the male.
“I’m sorry that I wasn’t frank with you… but I just wanted some company for the night, and you were the only person to come and talk to me.” She said giving a expurgated sigh… “You know… it’s tiresome sometimes in my job… no one really wants to be around you in fear that you’ll lock them up and all.” With that she noticed that he had cleaned out his cup so she waved to a waitress to come and serve them with something a bit stronger… well for Kathleen, she still had a pint of water left.
“Can I get something stronger for my friend here?” she asked the female mouse. Witch she turned to the male waiting his response for what he would want.
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Post by carcinoGeneticist on Oct 4, 2008 15:16:59 GMT -5
Kristoff was irritated.
He didn't want a stronger drink, he wanted to go home and climb in bed with an attractive woman and have a good time. He didn't want excuses, he wanted fun and sex and.... gah! He just wasn't going to get it tonight, and that made him fidgety. He gave Inali a smile, but it was rather strained and his tail began to lash slightly from side to side, beating against the chair. "Don' worry yerfelf noffin, miff.[/b]" The cat muttered, slinking out of his seat and glancing back up at her.
He really didn't feel the need to explain why he was leaving, exactly, only the very strong need to just get out of the place. "Beggin' parfonf, I'll juf' be findin' anovver joint an' 'opefully fomeone 'of more inferefted in fecks. Fin' yerfelf fome nife Yarrow girl or fomefink an' ol' Kafleen'll juft go look for fomeone more in'erefted in 'er.[/b]" That would do as an explanation. The cat began to slink out of the place with his strange, crooked walk, tail still lashing angrily.
It was an afterthought when he turned back once more, sickly yellow eyes wavering for a moment. "'ankf for de drink.[/b]" he said softly, then stalked out of the building.
((And we'll call it done? Or do you want one more post?))
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Post by /|/afamere on Oct 4, 2008 15:26:49 GMT -5
(CLOSED)
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Post by Kiki on Oct 4, 2008 17:24:07 GMT -5
Naf and Xenon receive 1 token 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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