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Post by Damien Kross, Jester on Mar 10, 2009 11:59:42 GMT -5
Most people dread going to work... It involves long hours of signing papers, typing documents, making phone calls... My job however, at least for today, was to evaluative night clubs- gathering valuable information for my mentor, Ricardo DeLeon, who was opening more branches of The Neon gateway, our night club in New York. The Long Beach branch was a failure due to poor location, but here however... here seemed perfect.
I sat at the bar, my fake I.D. allowing me to get some well deserved Vodka. So, there I sat, watching the lasers fly and the music play- sippin my drink, wishing so badly I had a can of Amp energy drink so I could make my specialty beverage.
Well, this is most definately the most exciting time I've ever had at a night club Damien... Sitting, watching, sipping vodka... You REALLY know how to party...
I can taste your sarcasm.
Why don't you fucking choke on my sarcasm?
OOC- Occurs between the events of Spicy Talk (Adrian) and Visage, Act I.
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Post by ~Jazz~ on Mar 11, 2009 16:08:38 GMT -5
[/i] Jazz's light blue gems locked on to some random club that seemed to have a great deal of people entering. The more the merrier right? A sexy halter dress hugged onto her womanly curves. The dress revealing just a bit of her backpiece tattoo. A pair of heels on her feet clicking as she walked into the club. With the lights flaring the music blaring, her body couldn't help but to instantly sway to the noise as she made her way to the dance floor. Her eyes occasionally scanning the area. With her lightly curled dark red hair, it was hard not to notice her.Hmm, some of these people seem slightly worth my time judging by looks alone. But all is still meant to been seen. She's kinda cute, but he's hotter. Hmm, the potentials. Whom to sink my teeth into?"What's a girl gotta do for a little entertainment tonight?"The words spilled from her lightly glossed lips in a whisper, as she continued to move to the beat of the music. Occasionally her hip movements becoming a little sharp considering the notes in the song.[/ul][/font] |
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Post by Damien Kross, Jester on Mar 11, 2009 16:13:40 GMT -5
"That depends." I said to her from the bar, giving her a sly smile. "What do you find entertaining?"
I would be unable to resist looking her over- a beautiful dress, a beautiful girl... Recent events had left me... well, devoid of much loyalty... At it's barest, I considered myself on the market, welcoming all who would consider purchase.
You make yourself sound like a whore...
Metaphors Jester... Become acquainted with them...
I would take a sip of the Vodka and motion for her to take a seat at the stool next to mine. With my current mood and recent drama... the company of a beautiful girl was most welcome.
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Post by ~Jazz~ on Mar 11, 2009 17:16:37 GMT -5
[/i] Those intense eyes scanned over his frame as that infamous smirk curled onto her lips. He had offered her a seat next to him, and well she gladly took it - making sure to face him as she sat. Her long sleek legs folding over one another. Her voice was as smooth as silk when she spoke, a naturally seductive tone."There's a few things I find entertaining... Though some involve a partner."Hinting them with an emphasis on a certain word and a little wink usually did the trick for them to catch on quickly to the meaning behind the words. That was if they were smart enough. Some were living in the slow lane. How I hate those kinds of people. Let's hope he was not one of them.[/ul][/font] |
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Post by Damien Kross, Jester on Mar 11, 2009 22:11:44 GMT -5
Ah, the ability to bend sound waves... Useful in so many ways... Able to make whispers travel long distances, to make the music seem nonexistant... But meh, spoiling the secret this early is no fun... She'd have to earn an explanation.
With a gesture to the bartender, when he refilled my vodka, he poured one for my new guest.
"A partner, huh?" I said, raising an eyebrow. "Happen to bring one with you, or are you hunting for one?" It sounded so... creeper...
Makin' this bitch sound like Predator or somethin' Damien...
Well, I wouldn't go THAT far... But meh, kinda...
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Post by ~Jazz~ on Mar 12, 2009 18:37:08 GMT -5
[/i] Jazz's light blues never left his eyes, as she moved one hand to the glass of vodka. Cupping it gently as she brought it back up to her lips, taking a small sip from it before placing it back down on the counter top."If I had a partner, trust me I wouldn't be here..."I'd be in a bed, whether it'd be his or mines or a hotels."Probably having a little one on one entertainment."A playful wink she would throw his way, taking another sip of her drink. Again her eyes never wavering. She knew what she was saying and how she was saying it. The implication was there for good reason of course. Point is would he bite, or back down."How about you dollface?"[/ul][/font] |
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Post by Damien Kross, Jester on Mar 12, 2009 19:37:25 GMT -5
I eyed the woman skeptically, a raised eyebrow signifying that I was interested, though cautious. She was a little too forward to be anything good... Or, there was absolutely nothing wrong with her and she just wanted a little company.
Bullshit, where's her pimp hiding?
Jester...
What? Come on, if that happened, you wouldn't be surprised.
I can't believe you sometimes.
"Me? I happen to know how to entertain my partners quite well." I took her bait. I had the belief for a long time, that the best way to deal with a trap is to spring it.
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