Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She glances to
Joshua, then to Dara again, giving her a smile~
Joshua Coil: *He cants his head,
curiously, at the approaching girl.* Are you all right?
Dara: *paused once shes nearby them she
looks to joshua and shrugs, shaking her head and answering quietly* peachy
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~Now, she may not
know the other woman overly well, but knows her well enough to know there's
something there. She tilts her head questioningly to Dara~
Joshua Coil: Sure, *he says with a shrug.*
Dara: wha?*noticing the questioning look
from maya she furrows her brows slightly, sipping from her coffee again as she
looks to both of them now*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She eyes Dara~
You're acting weird. What's wrong?
Dara: not in the greatest of
moods..*shrugging and sipping at her coffee again*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She looks to Joshua,
then back to Dara, nodding a bit~ Want to talk about it?
Joshua Coil: *He nods in agreement. And he
pushes himself up.* shall I leave you ladies alone?
Dara: gee, yeah, sure, lets relive why Im
in a shitty mood and chase off josh*muttered quietly before taking another sip*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She blinks a few
times at that, head tilting at Dara, then looks to Josh~
Joshua Coil: *He pauses, and lowers his
head slightly.* That is not why I was going, Dara. It's late, and I've got work
early in the morning. But I can listen.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She bites her lip~ I
can go if you two need to talk.
Dara: *eyes elsewhere she shakes her head
and speaks softly again* sorry,don' worry bout it...didnt mean t'go tphpt on yer
convo guys.....*apologetic and quiet before she looks to josh* ya gotta go cuz
of work s'ok....jes me gettin over somethin*shaking her head gently*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: There wasn't a whole
lot to thbbt on, Dara dear. ~She winks, then grins and sprawls out in the grass,
laying back~ We were just discussing temperaments of some of those in our
respective family.
Dara: yeah.....tempers suck*siiiip*
Joshua Coil: *He rolls his shoulders idly.
He reaches up to his chin to crack his jaw lightly. A pop of his back as he sits
again.* Suck is sort of an understatement.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She chuckles,
nodding and propping her head up on her arms~
Dara: wish sometimes though I had temper
nuff let alone the ability to beat the crap outta stuff
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She smiles over at
Dara~ The ability part is easy enough to fix. The temper.... well.... ~A little
shrug~ Don't think I could help you with that.
Dara: ability aint so easy as ya
think......aint made for combat...
Joshua Coil: You could go with me to work
out sometime.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: See? Problem solved.
~A sage nod~
Dara: not made for
combat.....literally....*thinking for a moment, she turns towards him and sets
her coffee cup down, sliding her pack off and to the ground* pick me
up....seriously....
Joshua Coil: *He looks back to Dara.* You
must have skills that I cannot work around.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She blinks, watching
the two of them, and sits up again~
Dara: flyings my thing....*said when he
doesnt pick her up, snagging up her cup and sipping at it again* y'know what the
bone density of most birds is? hollow......hollow bones break real easy..an ya
know one huge drawback ta not bein one of those as 'tempermentally challenged'
types? what usually helps ya heal faster?
Joshua Coil: *He looks awkward, really. He
looks over.* I can't fly, *he says idly.*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She winces, frowning
some to that~
Dara: flying doesnt help much when
y'wanna beat up on an break things when yer in a bad mood....only helps ya ta
lose yer mind fer so long, cuz eventually ya hafta land
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She cracks a grin~
You could always.... you know.... drop birdie bombs on random people or
something.
Joshua Coil: A punching bag, *he says with
a nod.* I'll fix one of my old ones that I broke for you.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Room for another?))
Dara: maya: I do, when they insult me,
still aint the same though.....especially if the reason Im upset aint
here....*shrugging with a soft sigh, she looks to josh* punchin bag...like with
boxin?
Joshua Coil: ((Jah! but I'm trying to go
to bed. *L*))
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Baah. Silly
sleepers... *G*))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((Jump in here!))
Dara: (yup*G* an go t'bed you!*chuckles*
she told him to leave if he had to*hugs*)
Joshua Coil: Yes, something like that, *he
says with a nod.* To just set up in your room ,to hit when needs be.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She chuckles~ I
think I'd rather enjoy that. Hell, if I could do that I sure wouldn't be running
a bar.
Joshua Coil: ((I'll go when he's done.))
Mmmh. *He looks back to Maya.* You run a bar?
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She nods, smiling~
Brass Rail, about four blocks from here. My brother actually owns it, but he has
a mind for business about as well as I do for fixing electronics. ~Sarcastic
tone on the tail end of that~
Dara: *the room bit gets a soft snicker
and odd smile*
Joshua Coil: ((And yes, room for
another!))
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: The Kawasaki Ninja
pulls up, and skids to a stop on the curb. Aerin slides off of the black bike,
sans staff, and makes his way into the pack. The Gaian is back to the old
look...no more tank top and jeans. He's in the leather pants, a crimson lace-up
shirt, all under the old, now-bullet holey leather trench coat. The hair is
black, the facial hair a well-trimmed goatee and mustache. He takes a drag off
of his cigarette as he makes his way into the park, looking around more out of
habit then anything else.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]:
d10: peek a boo: 8,7,4,10,5,
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She's just all kinds
of attentive tonight. The bike noise gets her attention, and she looks that way,
taking note of who steps off the bike and into the park. Her eyes flicker back
over to Dara and Joshua~
Dara:
d10: per/alert: 9,6,3,7,2,6,5,
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
d10: Per+Alertness: 3,4,5,5,9,10,
Joshua Coil:
d10: Per+Alert: 1,6,7,2,7,
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks up, noting
the little trio, and he smirks just slightly. A slight shake of his head, and he
makes his way in that direction, a drag off smoke sent out through his nostrils.
Dara: *she looks over as well, finishing
the last of her coffee, then looks back, tossing the cup out before reaching for
her pack to slide over her shoulders*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): ((room for
another?))
Joshua Coil: *He snorts slightly, and he
growls slightly.* S'cuse me. I'm going home. I'll get that to you, Dara.
Probably tomorrow?
Joshua Coil: ((Of course there is!
S'pecially since I'm finally to bed... *L*))
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): ((Awwwww. Sleep
well then!))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((Sure ~S~))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She looks to Joshua,
blinking a few times, still sitting in the grass~ Nice to meet you Joshua. Walk
safe.
Dara: yeah k..Ill be here*muttered as she
nods to josh*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Of course!)) He
looks at Joshua, locking eyes with the man for just a moment. He snorts a little
himself, muttering under his breath. "What the fuck'd I do this time?"
Joshua Coil: You as well, Ms. Grimhild.
Good night. *He nods to Dara, and to Maya, before turning to head home. And no.
He does not acknoweldge Aerin.*
Joshua Coil: ((Dankoos! G'night!))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((Sweet dreams Fang!
Thanks for the scenage! ~LIX all over~))
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): There
was actually two bikes but they both went off about the same time. Though a few
minutes after Aerin, another one shows up in leather as well, but all browns,
with hair worn down and not in a ponytail like she is oft to do. Leather jacket,
zipped up for now, pants and boots, she seems to be trying to catch up with
Aerin.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Yeah, what the fuck
have you done lately," he says to the retreating Joshua, before shaking his head
and taking another drag off his cigarette. He looks over at Dara and Maya,
nodding to them. "Hey."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She quirks a brow to
the exchange with the two men, then looks to Dara, and back to Aerin when he
speaks. A curt but polite nod~ Hello.
Dara: *chewing on her lipring she nods to
aerin, shifting about on her feet, wearing the too big black hoodie and jnco
jeans*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He looks over to his
shoulder and smiles to Jesse, watching her come up. He looks back around. "How's
tricks?"
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She looks over to
Dara, certain he's talking to the other woman~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
"Next time I'll beat you..." she grins to him.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Yeah, keep dreamin'."
He grins back to Jesse and slips an arm around her shoulders, leaning slightly
into her before looking over to Maya and Dara.
Dara: *when aerin asks she shrugs, half
leaning against the nearby bench and still chewing idly on her lipring*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She
laughs. "Yeah...you cheated...." Her arm goes around his waist and she glances
over to the other two. "Oh...sorry...did I interrupt?"
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She looks over to
Jesse and gives her a nod, her eyes flickering to Aerin again~
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: No, no interruptions.
~Smiling a bit over to Jesse~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Jesse, you know Maya
and Dara, right?" He raises his eyebrows at the two. "What...did I kill the
conversation by driving Coil off?"
Dara: *half sitting on the arm of the
bench she brings her pack to her lap and digs through it quietly*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: There wasn't a whole
lot of conversation to kill off, Mister Thomas. ~Giving him a bit of a smile as
well~
Dara: nope an nope*quietly muttered to the
two questions from aerin*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
"Ummmmmm.....don't think so?" She's thinking hard on it. "Or maybe Maya?"
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She tilts her head
at Jesse, then shakes her head no~ No... I don't think we've met.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
"Well, that's cool then. I meet and have met quite a few people in my time that
sometimes I just can't quite remember. Jesse Jones."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She smiles to her
once more and nods~ Maya Grimhild. Pleasure to meet you.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He glances at Dara,
but only briefly before hs shrugs and takes a drag off his cigarette. At least
he's blowing it away from Jesse, though, in the opposite direction from her.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
d10: Per+Emp (Dara): 7,7,8,10,2,5,9,
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
d10: Specialty: 8,
Dara: dara...*said after maya's intro
without looking up from searching through her bag, finally bringing out a bottle
of water and reclosing her bag before opening the bottle and taking a drink*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): "Nice
to meet you, Maya. And Dara," she smiles to them both in turn.
Dara -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: (darn him
always gettin good rolls against her*hugs**G* shes doing the quietly dealing
with it thing with mel gone, distinctly not looking towards the arms around each
other affectionate stuff*G*)
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She looks over to
Dara, raising an eyebrow, then shrugs and looks back to Aerin and Jesse~ You two
out having fun tonight?
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He grins a bit to
Maya. "Something like that. See, as I've said before, I'm allotted one good,
relaxing, enjoyable night a decade or so. And dammit, I decided I was taking it
tonight." He squeezes his arm slightly around Jesse's shoulders.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She chuckles a bit,
then stands slowly, shaking out her legs some~ I think I'll head off for some
drinking. Is Redbones still open?
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She
smiles and gives Aerin a little squeeze back.
Dara: *she shakes her head and shrugs
as she takes another drink, wiping her mouth on her sleeve*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "I would imagine so,
yeah." He nods to Maya, and looks to Jesse. "Up for a drink?"
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She looks to Dara
and smiles~ You coming?
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
"Sure.....though if I drink drink, you'll have to drive me home..."
Dara: not of age*muttered as she shrugs
and looks to maya*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Mmm. I think I can
probably give you a ride." He grins to Jesse, then looks over to Dara. "You can
still come hang, at least. Don't have to drink..."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She nods to Aerin's
words, watching Dara~ You can still come in. Come on, I'll buy you some coffee.
Dara: gee, sounds like fun, watching other
people drink..*rolling her eyes slightly before she sighs and shakes her head*..lemme
go stuff my pack with the rest of my things quick...*shrugging and nodding as
she heads towards one of the larger trees*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
"Thanks," she grins back to Aerin. "Sure...it'll be fun Dara."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She frowns a bit,
then turns and heads towards Redbones~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
d10: emp Maya: 4,5,5,4,4,2,4,
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He chuckles a little
bit and leans into Jesse, whispering quietly to her, voice barely over a
breath's volume as he starts to follow along.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((ouch))
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): (hehe...nah..it's
all good)
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She
must be more distracted by Aerin's whispering to figure out what the frown was
for.
Dara: *clambering up the tree(bare feet)
quickly and dissappearing into the branches, she makes her way back down
eventually and notices them already on their way, snorting softly as she slides
from the branches and tugs the hood further over her head, hands stuffed in her
pockets before she starts along after them*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She's moving slowly,
her thumbs hooking through beltloops, so not to get too far ahead of Dara~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3] -> Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
"Sorry about the smoke. And it's particularly game
time if we're going in Redbones. Just be ready...I may get a bit odd...though I
don't think I'm gonna start a bar fight or anything. But you never know. Act
like I just said something flirtatious and not in any way subtle." And he
nuzzles her jaw breifly.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She
smiles, blushes a bit at first, then a bit more, looking a bit more embarrassed.
"Shhhhh....." before giving him a quick kiss on the lips.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He leans into the kiss, and then grins, pulling back and giving her a look of mock innocence. "What?" He winks at her and heads along with them.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~Her steps are
nice and slow, glancing back to see if Dara's catching up yet~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She
keeps up with Aerin, staying close, just shaking her head.
Dara: *she distinctly keeps her eyes off
everyone(especially aerin and jesse) and even tries to bypass them on her way
towards redbones, seemingly knowing which way it must be*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She falls into step
with Dara, leaning over to whisper~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((And off to
Redbones?))
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): Being
just a tad distracted with Aerin, she doesn't seem to notice.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((Redbones it is!))
Dara: (yup!*G*)
*she doesnt lean in, but doesnt really need to to hear the whisper*
REDBONES
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She slips in with
Dara~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: And Aerin comes in
right behind Dara and Maya. Or rather, not IN...he holds the door for Jesse,
then slips in after her, the cigarette deposited in a garbage can along the way.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She walks in
ahead of Aerin and waits for him to catch up.
Dara: *hands firmly thrust in her pockets
when she walks in with maya, whispering to her quietly*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He slips up behind
Jesse, his arms sliding around her waist, and he leans in, breathing deep
through his nostrils to take in her scent. "Now this...is more like it."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She grins in the
whispering with Dara, and winks to her~ Bathroom run before the drinking starts.
~She looks to the other two, taking Dara's hand and starting to tug her that
way~ We'll be right back.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She smiles more
and leans back against him. "I guess it's that girl thing with the bathroom,"
watching the two take off.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Cool." He nods to the
two woman, and looks around as he answers Jesse. "Guess so...so where to? Table
or bar?"
Dara: wha?*blinking, brows furrowing,
she gets tugged easily, not much weight to her(considering the hollow bones and
all*G*)*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): "Either one is
fine with me."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She heads for the
ladies room, Dara in tow~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Table, then." He
nods. "More privacy, less people. Privacy is good..." He winks to her, arms
tightening for a moment, before he leads her over to an empty table.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She moves to
the table he's leading her over to. "Agreed...." smiling and blushing a little.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He grins and pulls out
her chair for her before settling in a seat himself. He orders a pint of
something dark and strong for himself, and looks to Jesse, a hand brushing over
her back in small circles. "What are you having?"
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She sits down,
making sure her chair is close to his. "I'll try a taste of yours first and see
if I like it. If not, I'll go with something like Coors maybe...or something on
tap."
Surly: ((does anyone mind another who'll
probably just glower off by herself in a corner? *L*))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((I don't.... but
then... Maya's hiding in the ladies room with Dara. ~L~))
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Coors?" He raises an
eyebrow and grins. The hand on her back rises, fingers finding and playing over
the back of her neck. "You're kidding, right? Eww."
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): ((I don't
mind))
Dara: (heh, I dont mind*giggles, snugs*
she can glower with dara when she gets back out)
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She laughs a
bit, though it's followed by a shiver when he touches the back of her neck. "And
well, then you need to teach me what good beer is. I have been leading a
sheltered life."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Not at all. :) ))
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Well, I'm usually
about scotch rather then beer...but I'll see what I can do." He winks at her.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): "I've noticed
the scotch. Is that what you got?" then an embarrassed look down and back up
again. "I should have known."
Surly: ((thanks! *G* anyone need a full dd,
say the word.)) *stalks into the restaurant, scowling in a strangely contented
manner. her very short skirt is slightly dirty, and her mesh tank top has a hole
in it. she heads for her favorite table near the back and sits down, propping
her feet on the chair across from herself. and the waitress just...goes ahead
and brings her pot of hot water*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Just now?" He shakes
his head. "Naah. When in Rome...I went for a pint of something German-sounding."
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She giggles
then. "Oh, was that what you were trying to say? It's actually said..." and she
says it flawlessly for him in German.
Surly: *the grumpy female gets a faint blink
from her wiaitress when she requests a glass of ice water as well. although the
"whatever's fast" doesn't shock her. one daily special and a glass of water,
coming up. meanwhile, that hot water gets put to its proper use of becoming tea*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
d10: Per+Alertness: 10,6,9,2,6,6,
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His eyes barely even
flick Surly's way, then go back to Jesse. He laughs this time, a little louder.
"You and your Peace Corps experience...okay, you're ordering next time it's in
another language."
Surly: *settles back, looking over the late-nighters.
sneering at those she knows, by sight at least. Aerin gets a better sneer than
most. she shows no signs of wanting to wander over for a howdy, though. she
likes THIS table*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She turns for a
moment in the direction that Aerin looks then back to him. "Of course....."
leaning in and nuzzling his neck gently.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~Women flock in
herds, and they stay in there for no less than ten minutes. But, the two finally
wander back out. Maya following Dara with a highly amused grin~
Dara: *the hood down now on the too big
black hoodie/black jnco jeans 'ensemble', she heads from the bathroom with an
odd crooked impish grin on her face, the ball on the end of the barbell through
her tongue sliding across her lips over and over, clicking when ever it hits the
lipring*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She leans in~ Pick a
spot, I'll get the drinks. ~A chuckle, and she heads for the bar~
Surly: *her food arrives. it's some sort of
soup, with a hearty bread to go alone. she begins to eat with gusto*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He smiles at the
nuzzling, and looks up to Dara and Maya. A hand raises to let them know where
Jesse and Arrin are.
Dara: hooookay*still with the crooked
grin, she nods to maya and meanders her way over towards the hand raise slowly
but surely, looks like shes murmuring something to herself*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): "Looks like it
was a good talk," she says quietly to Aerin as she observes them coming out from
the bathroom.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
d10: per/aler acute hear : 6,4,9,6,7,10,
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): ((that was to
Dara))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~A pause at the wave,
and her eye swivels to Dara. A redirection of course to make sure the girl
doesn't hurt herself getting to the table. She'll order there instead~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Mmmm...looks like."
He nods a little and leans in to kiss her jaw, and looks back to Dara with a
smile. "Feel better?"
Surly: *sops up the last of her soup with the
last of her bread and sips her tea. the water's long since gone. listens to the
waitress tell her what desserts are still left, and picks one out*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: When the beer arrives,
he takes a good, long drink, before passing it over to Jesse to try.
Dara: *taking a chair once she gets there
and snickersnorting as she turns it around and straddles it, arms draped on the
back where her chin rests* somethin like that, yup
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She takes the
beer, giving it a try, making a bit of a face at the slight strong aftertaste,
pushing it back to Aerin.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She slides into a
chair, chuckling some over at Dara, then a shake of her head and a look to Jesse
and Aerin~ She'll probably need some help home. ~A nod to the staff~ Bier auf
Hahn.. and.... ~A look over to Dara, then back to the server~ Coffee.
Surly: *idly pops her neck, sipping her tea*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Good," he says to
Dara. "You shouldn't be upset." A little grin is given to Jesse. "Not your
style?"
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): "Didn't know
what to expect," she smiles back to both Maya and Aerin. "Though I do like
nihonshu. However, we are in a German pub, soooooo....I'll keep going with
this."
Dara: pffthtptptht...*sticking her tongue
out and thpthtpting in general, she snickers and looks to maya* an some bread er
a sammich er sumthin....Im fuggin hungry...Ive gots the money ....*reaching to
one of the myriad deep pockets on her pants, she blinks and looks to aerin*
whyszat A?*still with the crooked grin*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Mmmmm, nihonshu." He
grins at Jesse. "Good stuff." His eyes pass back to Dara. "'cause you're one of
the good ones, Dar. Ain't many of us left, anymore, y'know?"
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She laughs at
Dara, looking to the server again~ You heard the woman. How about a simple club
sandwich, nothing fancy. Maybe some chips? ~She reaches over and swats at the
hand digging for money, looking back to Dara~ My treat. Call it a cheer up
present. ~A wink, then her eyes turn over to Surly for a moment, and she gives a
nod~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
d10: emp Dara: 6,9,5,4,7,6,3,
Surly: *glowers at Maya in return. a pause,
then casually gives her the normal Surly wave*
Dara: *snorting at the swat of the hand,
she giggles and nudges her back on the shoulder* an I need a
straw....just......because...*batting lashes.....even though she has nothing
that requires or could use a straw*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~A quirk of an
eyebrow at the look, then her eyes turn back to the table~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He makes another
glance to Surly, and only now does he give her a brief nod.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~A laugh at the
nudge~ I will make sure they bring you a straw.....
Surly: *snorts to herself. and then dessert
arrives. it seems to be some sort of cake. very heavy and rich. and she attacks
it, delight partly hidden by a dour face*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): Since the
attention is back to the woman sitting alone, she gives a polite smile to her.
Dara: ummm?*looking to aerin* hinons...um...*clearing
her throat* nihonshu?*raising a brow, she shrugs and rolls her eyes at the one
of the good ones bit* reeeeeeeal friggen good...sooooo good*snorting softly and
rolling her eyes*
Surly: *narrows her eyes at Aerin and
continues to eat*
Surly: *eyes Jesse a moment, then gives her
a short nod. the cake is disappearing at an alarming rate*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Yeah it is," he says
to Dara with a smirk. Surly's look his way gets a slight shake of his head, a
bitter look, and he goes for another long swallow of beer.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She notices
Aerin's reaction and gives him a gentle hug, waiting to sip anything left of his
beer when he's finished.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~Her and Dara's
things arrive in short enough order, and she nods to the waitress as she picks
up the tall glass~ Can we get a straw too please? Oh, and two more of these.
Thanks.
Surly: *the plate is empty. she leans back
again to sip the last of her tea. she belches. must have dropped out of Miss
Manners School of Ladylike Behavior*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He leans into the hug
a little. "Typical," he says with a little sigh, shrugging slightly to Jesse.
Dara: I wasnt talkin bout tha beer
schtudpuss...*odd crooked grin again towards aerin, she shrugs, then leans to
look surlys way, hmphing and shrugging before leaning back up and looking back
at the others, still straddling the chair*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): Jesse can't
help but giggle at the burp, quickly covering her mouth and looking down.
Surly: *she seems oblivious to the fact
that she caused the giggle. leans down to extract money from her boot*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She nods to
Aerin.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~A chuckle over at
Dara~ Sweetie maybe you should turn the chair around before you start watching
the room move in waves. ~A good, healthy pull from the glass follows, half of it
going in one shot~
Dara: *hearing the burp she ignores the
food for a moment and grins* Id give it a 7, mebbe 7.5....done better*then the
food catches her attention* good....food....bout damn time*snagging up the
sandwich and taking a HUGE bite*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): And Dara's
comment does make her laugh this time more than giggle.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: As Jesse likely
finished off the beer--he didn't leave too much left--he raises his hand to flag
down the waitress for another. His mood seems to have sunk some from the whole
Surly exchange.
Dara: maya: fuuuck that, I like sitting
like this...*splaying her arms out in the air and wavering her hands, sandwich
still in her hand letting loose a tomato slice here and blobs of mayo there, etc
as her hands move about*
Surly: *she tosses a few bills onto the table
and rises, popping her back. and simply heads on out without a backward look*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~Dara's straw is
brought, along with Maya's add on to her order. She looks over at Aerin's empty
glass, then back to the server~ You know what, just bring us a pitcher. ~She
smirks, sliding one of her full glasses over to Aerin~
Surly: ((*hugs* night, guys. and thank you.))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((Sweet dreams! ~LIX~))
Dara: (*hugs* ni ni*G*)
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She hasn't had
enough alcohol though not to notice Aerin and his mood and she leans in and
nuzzles his neck gently, giving him a tight hug.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): ((Good night
and sleep well!))
Dara: oooo fuckin sweet....*smirking
wickedly she just snatches up the straw, half leaning over the table to get it*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Night!))
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She quirks a
brow, downing the rest of that first glass, and snagging the next that hadn't
been passed over to Aerin~ Hey Dara..... what in the hell do you need a straw
for?
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance) -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
"Hey, sweetie....it'll be okay...." whispered so so
quietly, followed by a soft kiss on his ear.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: His eyes shut and he
leans into the nuzzle with a sigh, his arms drawing Jesse close to him with the
hug. "Mmmmm...I'm fine, really." Liar.
Dara: *carefully tearing the straw
paper half way down it, she takes that half off,leavng teh other half on and
twisting the tip tightly closed, she gives a crooked grin to maya, and raises it
to her lips* fer this slappy...*giving a quick burst of air so it suddenly goes
flying like a dart, likely towards someones head or something*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance) -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
"Can't lie to me dear....we'll talk later...." she again
murmurs very quietly into his ear.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She cracks up
laughing, shaking her head~ Well at least I know what the miracle mood cure is
for you now. I'll definitely have to make some more.
Dara: who said it cured my mood?*the grin
quirks a bit more, and she takes off a small bit of the other half of straw
paper with her lips, working it about in her mouth, so you KNOW whats coming*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She grins
watching Dara, but still holding onto Aerin quite closely.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3] -> Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance):
"How about fine enough?" He grins a bit, but nods.
"Okay."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He murmurs to Jesse,
giving a faint grin, then a nod.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: Aim it that way.
~Points over to Jesse and Aerin with a laugh~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance) -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
She gives a small lick to his neck, another quick murmur.
"For now..." he can hear in her tone through all the whispering just how much
she cares and is concerned for him.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He shivers at
something and smiles wider now. Without looking over... "Dara, I wouldn't dream
of it if I were you..."
Dara: hokay!*oddly cheery, she does just
that and brings the straw to her lips as she hawks out the spitwad through
it...though no accounting for accuracy considering drunken state and all*
Dara: (she made me do it!*hops and points
at the devil/maya**giggles*)
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((~LMFAO~ DID NOT!))
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She takes the
glass offered to Aerin and takes a small sip before giving it to him...almost as
she notices taht her aim landed it in the glass. "Think we'll have another
glass," she laughs.
Dara: oooo Ill take it!*reaching for the
glass where the spitwad landed as jesse mentions taking another one*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He opens his eyes and
looks down at the spitwad in the glass. "Yeah...another glass, please." He
laughs a bit and looks back to Dara. "Nice shootin', Tex."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She laughs even
more, then slides a hand over the top of her own glass for protection~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She gives Dara
the glass with said spitwad.
Dara: s'thatta challenge
buckyboy?*smirking over to aerin as she snags at the glass before trying to sit
back down to fish out the spitwad with her fingers**
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He garbs another glass
and pours some more, taking a good swallow of it. "No, it's certainly not.
'cause you're likely to miss and start a bar brawl."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~Whistles......
innocently..... then takes down a good chunk of the next glass~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She quickly
grabs the glass, trying to protect it while she goes to drink from it, a bit
more this time as the bitter taste doesn't bother her any more and she's
starting to feel the slight buzz of the alcohol in her now.
Dara: psh, riiiight...how do ya know I
didnt actually hit my target huh? I mean cmon think bout it, takin aim, lettin
loose, hits into the glass before ya take a sip...*spitwad removed, she shakes
her hand about to get it off, probably flying off who knows where, let alone the
beer on her hand flys droplets about as well, as she speaks she gets closer to
the glass to take a drink from it*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Because I doubt you
could hit the broad side of a barn at the moment, dive-bomber." He smirks and
leans back, giving Dara a wink. The bitterness alleviated for the moment, or at
least well-covered. "And much as I could use a good brawl, I'd rather it not be
here. Last thing I need is for someone to deep-six my ass, and then have to
explain to Hagen later."
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She brings up her
other hand to try and fend of the splatters, and catches the spitwad. She makes
a face, clearly not what she expected~ Oh now that's just gross. ~A roll, and a
flick. Sending it back at Dara~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): Even Jesse
makes a face at that. "Ewwwwww...." taking another drink, leaving about half a
glass for Aerin.
Dara: ooooooh BITE me mammalboy...*ththpththtpting
openly, the tongue piercing barbell getting shown off now with the ball on the
end that looks like an eyeball, likely spit flying about as well, shes still got
the wicked smirk* yer scareda my skills, y-ACK!!!*squeaking almost when the
spitwad releases from maya and hits her, she gets an evil grin as she looks from
where it hit her back to maya, taking it up and popping it in her mouth with a
chuckle* cant say I dont recycle*letting loose with the recycled spitwad, where
she goes, nobody knows*
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "I'll toss my voice
into the Ewwww vote," He picks up the beer and finishes it off with a few
swallows, blinking a bit as the alcohol starts to take effect. He smiles and
leans back into Jesse, kissing her neck just under the line of her jaw.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~Her eyes widen, and
she ducks~ Shit!
Maya Grimhild [PB3]:
d10: drunkness half diff: 3,3,6,
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She shivers,
closing her eyes when Aerin does that, totally distracted. If the thing winds up
hitting her she won't notice immediately.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~And hell, Maya still
seems awfully damn sober~
Dara: *frowning as it misses maya, she
reloads with more paper when she notices the kissyface going on, swishing it
around good in her mouth,quietly hawking up a bit of a loogey to go with as she
keeps swishing it about*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She straightens up
again~ Hey you started it. ~Then a look over to the other two, and she wrinkles
her nose, glancing over at Dara~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He makes a quiet
sound, turning his attention fully onto Jesse. What, they're in a full bar with
people around? Wouldn't know if from him. He raises his chin and gives her a
kiss on the lips, alcohol apparently sapping a bit of his reservation.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She leans in closer
to Dara, one hand coming up to cover the other end of the straw~ Wanna let these
two have the bar? I'm ready to head out. ~A smirk~
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): Eyes still
closed, when he kisses her, she kisses back, and oh yes, she is drunk and her
inhibitions are very low right now, turning a little more against him, arms
wrapping up around his neck.
Dara: *looking to maya, glaring and
frowning, she shoves the hand away and vehemently spits the spitwad onto the
ground* yeah, what the fuck ever*taking the glass shed shot the spitwad in
before, guzzling it down unless shes stopped*....dont need to see this fucking
shit....need to get a goddamn ROOM...*solidly putting down the glass as she
stands, shoving the back of the chair into the table, sandwich and all left
mostly untouched*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She downs the rest
of her own glass, then stands. Some money gets dug out of her pocket and dropped
on the table to cover what was ordered and a decent tip~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He pulls back from
Jesse after parting the kiss and giving another, much briefer one, then looks to
Maya and Dara. A little blink, and an oblivious frown of confusion. "What?"
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): The sound of
the glass and the pushing of the chair against the table gets Jesse's attention.
Jumping, and letting go of Aerin, she starts sliding out of the chair toward the
floor.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She makes a kissy
face at Aerin, then smirks, nudging at Dara to head for the door~ I think I'll
escort little miss Dara here home. You two enjoy.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): The sound of
the glass and the pushing of the chair against the table gets Jesse's attention.
Jumping, and letting go of Aerin, she starts sliding out of the chair toward the
floor.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She makes a kissy
face at Aerin, then smirks, nudging at Dara to head for the door~ I think I'll
escort little miss Dara here home. You two enjoy.
Dara: dont got fucking far to go*snorting
then sniffling, scowling as she rubs at her eyes as they blink alot, obviously
upset about something* live in the goddamn park...*frowning deeper when she gets
nudged, nudging back belligerantly* cut the shit damnit....
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: An arm comes out to
help Jesse stabilize herself, and he nods to Maya. "Works for me. Night, you
two." To his credit, he seems at least somewhat aware that he's upset Dara,
though he still doesn't seem to get how.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She manages,
with effort and with Aerin's help too, to get her feet back under her and into
the chair, watching Dara and sighing. "Shit...." she mumbles.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She eyes Dara~ Don't
make me carry you out of here. And you can come crash at my place. Last thing
I'm going to let happen is someone stumble across you drunk and by yourself.
~Yes, she's even taking one of those stern tones with her. She looks to Aerin
and Jesse, giving them a nod, before stepping away from the table~ C'mon.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): Jesse shakes
her head as if that will help the buzz. "Good night....."
Dara: I aint stayin inside, screw
that...uh uh hell fuckin no...*shaking her head, that gets an odd look in her
eyes when its mentioned and she takes a wobbly step or two back*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She sighs~ Dara, I'm
not arguing about this. There's more drinks at my place. ~Trying for another
angle~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He sighs a little,
mumbling under his breath as he watches Dara and Maya. "Can't do nothin' right
these days..."
Dara: I aint THIRSTY no more an I aint
sleepin inside!*shaking her head again she tries to find an opening amongst
people to dart through, desperately wanting to get outside right now*
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): "It's my...."
she starts to say, but stops, sliding into Aerin's lap instead, wrapping her
arms around his neck again.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She shakes her head,
glances back to the other two, then shrugs and just follows Dara~ Have fun you
two.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He slips his arms
around her, resting his head against Jesse's shoulder as he watches them go.
"Yeah. That makes sense." Said with no small amount of bitterness. He looks up
at Jesse. "You wanna go?"
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She nods to
him, trying her best not to look upset about what just happened, for Aerin's
sake. Nuzzling against his neck again, she murmurs something into his ear.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance) -> Aerin Thomas [PB 3]:
"Need ta go and not get drunk?" she asks him, a few of her
words sounding just a bit under the influence.
Dara: *pushing through the doors shes
likely lucky she doesnt fall flat on her face getting outside, stumbling a bit
before righting herself and dashing off for the tree where she stashed her
stuff*
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ~She takes off, not
actively going to stop Dara, just let her run it out and keep an eye on her~
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Yeah, probably a good
idea." He nods and sighs, raising a hand to pet over her hair. "Back in a
couple?"
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): "Mmmmhmmmm...."
she carefully slides back off his lap and into her chair.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: He rises, wobbling
just a little, and puts a hand on her shoulder to steady himself before ambling
toward the bathroom. He's in there for about a minute.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She watches him
go, keeping an eye on the bathroom area while he is gone.
Maya Grimhild [PB3]: ((Thanks for the
scene you guys ~S~ Going to drop from this room now ~LIX all around~))
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): ((Thanks back!
Good night :) ))
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: ((Thanks! :) )) He
comes back out, a lot steadier, and makeshis way to Jesse. "C'mon...let's get
out of here." He holds a hand out to her.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She smiles when
he comes back, gladly taking his hand before standing up. Once up, she takes a
moment before starting to move, wobbling a bit.
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Easy, hon..." He puts
his arms around her to steady her, and gives her a faint smile. "You need me to
carry you? Got no problem with that..."
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She nods.
"Yes...it might be better. Didn't realize I was such a light weight."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "All right." He grins
a bit and reaches down to pick her up in his arms, heading for the door.
Jesse Jones (pb 1/feral appearance): She smiles
and again, arms around his neck, holding onto him securely, laying her head down
on his shoulder, murmuring softly. "Thank you, Aerin....I....thanks....."
Aerin Thomas [PB 3]: "Any time, hon." The
grin softens into a smile, and he kisses her forehead, heading out of Redbones
and the park.