Momo
Five of Clubs
Lightswitch Raver
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Post by Momo on Aug 13, 2009 21:40:27 GMT -5
Ursula chuckled. “Oh yeah, definitely. Nothing more vain than Highlander male…except maybe us Yarrow females,” she said with a little laugh. You couldn’t have a region made up of females without a lengthy amount of primping and incessant gossiping.
Her smile widened; her head was still on her shoulders but they were both more than a little tipsy. “I should let you know that I don’t do this a lot." She motioned to the dingy bar and empty glasses. Don’t want you to think I’m a cruiser or anything,” added the fox, who couldn’t help from giggling.
The grin that had spread across her face faltered. Right. Of course Rosemary would want to leave; she was probably as dizzy as the Yarrow was feeling. But she was having fun, and it painfully hit her that this was the first friend-like person she’d made in – well, an embarrassing amount of time.
“Oh.” She didn’t want to go back to her shoddy little apartment yet. Selfishly, she wanted the night to continue. “Do you maybe want to get some fresh air?” Her voice was oddly tentative. No, that tone wouldn’t do.
“I don't know about you, but this place's strange scent is starting to get to me."
There. That was better.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Aug 15, 2009 17:16:55 GMT -5
"PSWH," Rosemary said with a wave of her paw. "I wouldn't pass judgment on you. You seem entirely too nice and fresh to sit in a place like this all the time or bar hop."
Maybe she had just said that entirely too loud. The wolf mix looked around at the patrons. Some of them seemed pretty pissed at her... maybe they had taken her last comment as an insult. Whatever. Not like she'd ever plan on seeing them again. And frankly they wouldn't touch a weirdo like her.
"Fresh air?" she looked at the other woman with wide eyes. "Yeah that's a really good idea. I'm think I'm starting to make some of the people in here uncomfortable with my honesty."
With that said Rosemary set some money on the table. It was enough to cover her bill, and probably a little of her new found companion. She hopped down from the chair, nearly face planting the floor, and looked to the fox. "Shall we?"
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Momo
Five of Clubs
Lightswitch Raver
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Post by Momo on Aug 15, 2009 19:14:15 GMT -5
“Aw, aren’t you sweet?” Ursula teased, clumsily batting her eyelashes. Oh God, did she really drink that much? She was feeling positively giddy, and after glancing around the rest of the bar and seeing all the affronted faces, the fox couldn’t help but wrinkle her nose in laughter. Well, at least she and Rosemary were having a good time; the same couldn’t be said for their fellow drinkers.
Ursula grinned and rolled her eyes. “Ah, they’re uncomfortable because we’re easily the most lively people here and they can’t handle it.” The Yarrow wondered why they would go to a bar if they didn’t plan on letting loose a little, but hey, to each their own.
Oh, thank God for the Tulgey. Her bill was significantly more than she had planned, and it was only because of her companion’s generosity that she could cover the whole thing. Of course, the kindness could also be a result of a degree of drunkenness neither of them was used to, but Ursula very much preferred the first reason.
She slid from her seat rather disgracefully and strode out the door. The breeze, cold and refreshing compared to the stuffy air found in the pub, revived her, and she turned to face the other canine.
“So, what do people usually do when they’re more than a little wasted and don’t want to go back to their empty apartment?” She asked, only half joking, the sound of her voice echoing off the buildings on either side of them.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Aug 16, 2009 14:34:05 GMT -5
That was a good question. "I think they have sex," Rosemary said in a very matter of fact voice, "Except, I don't think I could manage something with that much coordination, hope you don't mind." She spoke with a wicked grin clearly joking.
Forge didn't think it was funny. In fact, he would have really enjoyed watching something like that. He sent Rosemary a rather disappointed mental slap which simply bounced off of her mental barrier of "I don't really care you aren't coming out." Of course, that didn't mean he could make dirty comments while she wasn't paying attention. And he took advantage of that.
And Rosemary could feel the blush spreading on her face. "But on a more serious note I have no idea. Let's just walk for a bit and get away from this place. Maybe an idea will pop up on our way."
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