originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]It's getting late have you seen my mates
Ma tell me when the boys get here
It's seven o'clock and I want to rock
Want to get a belly full of beer[/I]
[b][i]-Elton John, Saturday Night's Alright For Fighting. [/i][/b]
[i]Another day, another drink. That was the mantra JT found himself living by, with each weekend he found himself in the bar. The same bar he went to when nothing new was going on in his life.
Aveline and Benny were heading the search for the killer and Derek had been attending an Extryte corporate meeting, leaving JT all alone for the time being. The Marshal hanged his hat on the rack in the bar and his pistols on the table in front of him, to either side of a brown bottle of Crown Royal on the table. The bar was as dead as his current activity, and so he waited for someone interesting to hopefully walk through that front door. [/i]
((Open. This is a boredom post.))
English
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"Don't mind."
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[i]"Then please, tell me." [/i]
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"Maybe something kinky," she said.
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[i]"You're getting there. Any ideas in that mind of yours?" [/i]
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"Of course I do. A lot of dirty thoughts," she replied.
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[i]"Oh? Want to tell me one?" [/i]
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[spoiler]Ehh.... I wanna stop here. O'm not really willing to RP into that territory.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]All good, want to timeskip and cut until the end or just decanonize the interaction? [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Timeskip.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Alright. Your turn to reply, so I'll let you start. Since nothing actually happened, you have full creative license to make the awakening from it a funny ass scene or not. [/spoiler]
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The Hawiian woke up in bed, completely well, what you would expect when a hot woman stayed over at JT's. She kept the covers over herself as she realized, "What. Even. Happened?" She must habe drink a lot. Her thoughts were sluggish. Obvious evidence of a hangover.
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JT was nowhere to be seen in the room.