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originally posted in:The New Dojo
10/30/2017 10:56:38 PM
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A 6 foot 4 busty Hawiian lady with curly, long hair approached JT.
She had on a purple surfer's long sleeve shirt.
She wore volleyball shorts that were opposite color of her shirt.
She looked well built. Somewhat muscular arms.
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[i]"Hawaiians are taller than me, the -blam!-?" JT silently asked himself, glossing over her as he slipped away on the drink in front of him. The duster-wearing Marshal took note of her clothes and lack of weaponry, marking her down as a civilian. He had looked long enough for her to notice if she would. [/i]
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She noticed, "Ya staring?" She looked to him.
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[i]"Not staring as much as admiring," JT responded with a friendly chuckle. [/i]
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She turned around, again, chuckling. She shook her hips. That booty swang side to side.
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[i]She must have known full well that JT was just staring at the hips intently. Whoever she was, this was not what he had expected. [/i]
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She turned around, grinning, "Mind if I buy you a drink."
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[i]"Usually it's the other way around, though feel free," JT said, a grin on his face as he motioned towards the empty seat beside him. [/i]
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"Well, I feel extra flirty today. And I'm thinking you take a few shots a sexy woman like me," she told him, grinning.
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[i]"Well I can certainly attest to the sexy part." JT was, to put it simply, in his element. He had his duster, charm, drink, and was flirting, needless to say, he was thinking where this was going to lead with curiosity. [/i]
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She sat down next to him, a huge grin.
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[i]"So, the pretty lady got a name?" [/i]
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"Kaikaina? And how about yours, sexy?"
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[i]"That's a long story - My name's a serial number, to put it simply. Call me JT, Tea, Jay, up to you really." [/i]
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"Alright then, Jay," she smirked.
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[i]"So, what kinda drinks d'you like?" [/i]
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"Tropical. Reminds me of home."
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[i]JT ordered a tropical and a whiskey for himself, the drinks being brought fairly quickly. "So what brings you here?"[/i]
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"Wanted some fun. And I believe I've found it."
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[i]"Oh did ya?" [/i]
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She chuckled. "I mean, you're handsome and funny. Not to mention sexy."
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[i]"We talking about me or you? 'cause you definitely meet those standards." [/i]
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"Maybe I was talking about... both of us..." she said.
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[i]"That's a statement I can agree on." [/i]
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Edited by Splashback77: 10/31/2017 1:42:50 AMShe grinned. Her face was comparable to that of a chat lenny.
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[spoiler]+1 for memes, -1 for Lenny in the Dojo[/spoiler] [i]JT sipped his drink and leaned in towards her. The cowboy was playing it relatively safely up until this point in time, although now his dominance was something he was able to do. With a certain aura of power surrounding him, he would speak once more. "So, how about we get out of here and make use our combined hotness to burn down a bed?" [/i]
