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Post by Nyx on May 8, 2008 10:12:15 GMT -5
A few weeks later, after she had found her way into the heart of town and established herself as an assistant in the lab of a rather strange fellow that had some of the same interests she did, she decided that she needed a test subject of her own. She needed to understand the effects of various forms of insanity. That need was almost as bad as the one that still played havoc on her nerves in the most inappropriate times. The man she found herself working for, while interested in insanity and studying it almost constantly, was only interested in mild forms of insanity, Alure needed something a little more exciting.
She had been told that on occasion, a person could find people of all varieties of insanity at one of the local bars. She had never been in a bar before, and found the thought of searching for test subjects there was a rather interesting thought. So she found herself in a rather seedy bar at nearly midnight, sitting in a corner booth working on her third drink. Now, Alure was not a drinker by any stretch of the imagination, so she had asked the bartender for something with very little alcohol in it. As it turns out, he hadn't listened to her and she was very nearly blitz. She was just now beginning to realize that this had been a bad idea indeed, especially now that a few of the more rowdy customers had taken notice of her sitting all alone.
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Post by Nyx on May 8, 2008 10:35:11 GMT -5
Goly hadn't had an easy time finding new clients the past several weeks. As a matter of fact, it seemed that his usualy high class clients weren't calling on him anymore. That wasn't a good thing. He really didn't want to go back to the lower end of society, the higher end had been so much fun, but when someone needed money, well, they tended to do things that they normally wouldn't do. That is how he found himself in a bar of all places. He hadn't had to troll the bars for clients since he was sixteen, he had thought he had moved past this by now. Apparently, he had been wrong. The Ranger was starting to think that he needed to find a nice little madam to work for. Room and board was always a good thing when you didn't have to pay for it with cash.
He wasn't in the bar long when he spotted a small crowd around one of the back tables. Well, maybe that could prove as a bit of a distraction, providing whatever was causeing the crowd was interesting that is. He would hate to move in just to find out that it was someone puking their guts out all over the table. He slowly pushed his way through the crowd, not finding much resistance since most of them were drunk anyway. He couldn't say that he liked what he saw.
Half laying on the table was what appeared to be a very drunk man laying on top of an even drunker female. Well, that was definatly interesting. He moved a bit closer, thinking that he could possibly pick a pocket or two while he was here when he realized that the female looked a bit familiar. It took him a few moments to realize it was the little rat he had met a few weeks ago. She appeared very drunk and very much not in control of the situation, so Goly decided it best to interfere in the little make-out session. He moved up tot he other side of the table and scooted into the seat, leaning up to tap the man n the shoulder. Ya mind getting your drunk ass off of me girl? Best to sound dumb and drunk when dealing with a dumb drunk.
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Post by Kiki on May 10, 2008 9:39:13 GMT -5
Nyx receives 1 token, 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 Nyx on May 16, 2008 13:42:47 GMT -5
Alure looked up when someone had called her their girl. How positively rude! She was no one's girl. She thought she saw someone sitting across the table, but said person was a bit fuzzy. Not just because they were, well covered in fur, but because she just couldn't see straight. She was defintly going to have to stop drinking while she was working. When she realized that she wasn't going to recognive the person across the table, she turned her attention to the weight she had just noticed on top of her. What the hell, there was some drunk lout laying on top of her, nibbling on her neck! Gee, things just keep getting better and better. With the realization that he was nibbling on her oh so sensitive neck, came the strange feelings again. Her body started to tingle and there was a strange tightening in her lower body. She let out a small moan, her damned body betraying her.
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Post by Nyx on May 30, 2008 12:59:35 GMT -5
Well, this was quickly going from really bad to can it possibly get any worse. Goly reached across the table and nipped the back of Alure's neck, dragging her across the table by her scruff. Not a very dignified way to go about things, but it was surely better than watching her get herself into more trouble that she could possibly handle. Once he had her saftly on his side of the table, he glared across it at the now horribly pissed off male that had been having his way with the poor drunken girl. I suggest you take yourself elsewhere. There is a prefectly good whore house just around the corner, I am sure that you will find something or someone to your likeing. Gone now was the fake drunkedness, just a simple voice carrying a rather fierce growl for someone that looked completely harmless. The male moved away from the table, not looking the least bit pleased, but he seemed to be doing as the Ranger asked.
Once that situation was difused, he turned his attention back to the femme, his ear perked forward. Well, I certianly didn't think I would run into you again, and definatly not in the state you are in now. He barely had a chance to get the words out before Alure was on top of him, her lips pressed tightly against his. Now just what the hell was going on?
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Post by Nyx on Jul 28, 2008 12:04:57 GMT -5
Alure was only mildly aware that someone had drug her across the table. Her mind was spinning and her body was tingling with that all too familiar feeling that she usually couldn't wait to get rid of. Now, for some reason or another, she didn't seem to care. Maybe it was the male that had been fueling said feeling. It had felt right for so many of the wrong reasons. Now she found that attention gone and a new male close to her. She was only slightly aware that she recognized the male before she found him under her and her lips pressed tight against his.
Now normally, she wasn't this forward, as a matter of fact, she had never kissed anyone save for her mother and it was defiantly not a kiss like this one. It wasn't long before she found that she was being pushed away, but was that a bit of reluctance in the pushing? The male maneuvered her so that she was on the inside of the booth, pressed against the wall, it was then that she realized just who it was that she had been kissing as was completely mortified, the strange feeling leaving her in a rush.
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Post by Nyx on Sept 2, 2008 14:47:24 GMT -5
Poor old Goly was shocked to say the least. This was definatly the last thing he expected from the rat, especially after their first meeting had ended with her storming off in a huff. Once he had her positioned so that she was on the inside of the booth and out of the reach of any of the lingering customers that thought they would try to pry her away, he took a moment to catch his breath. Granted in his profession this would have been considered normal, but considering the source, yeah everything was a bit confusing.
He turned and looked at her, twin tails twitching a bit behind him. Well, that was one hell of a welcome and thank you there little lady. Sometimes humor was the best way to go, but he had a feeling, after the words were out of his mouth, that this was not the time for his usual brand of jokes.
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Post by Nyx on Sept 2, 2008 14:53:12 GMT -5
It was like being sobered up from a complete drunken stupor by having your head stuck in a barrel of ice water. She remembered coming into the bar looking for test subjects, having a few drinks then waking up with Goly cornering her in a booth. Just what the hell was going on here? Alure shook her had a few times, trying to clear the last bit of drink and lust from her mind, trying to push past the Ranger and make her way out of the booth and eventually out of the bar. When the male wouldn't move, she shot him a wicked glare. Get the hell out of my way. She was in no mood for jokes so left his comment hanging in the air, really not sure what exactly he meant by it. When he finally slid from the booth, she moved past him, stumbling toward the door, rather dismayed that he seemed to be following rather close behind her.
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Post by Nyx on Apr 9, 2009 11:09:45 GMT -5
By this point, Goly is completely exasperated and more than willing to simply let the femme wonder off on her own. . .at least that was what he should have done, but for some reason or another he seemed to be taking it upon himself to make sure that she stayed in once piece. Now wait just a minute. I saved your ass back there. The Ranger all but hissed the words as they exited the bar. I mean after all, you were throwing yourself off over that brute. I doubt he would have been half as gentle with you as he should have been and besides that, I am almost willing to bet my stash of Checkmate that he would have just taken you right there on the table.
He stopped, sitting down on his rump right in the middle if the sidewalk, nipping out to grab near the end of her tail. He gave her a quick tug before releasing her, waiting for her to sit down as well. I don't think you grasp the extent of the situation. You were acting like a little whore in there, and every single male in the place would have enjoyed treating you as such.
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