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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/24/2017 11:35:36 PM
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[b][u]Dojo, the Starbucks of All Places.
15:38 PM.[/u][/b]
[i]It was late in the afternoon when a decently new face in the Dojo was at the the last place she'd wish to be caught dead... the Starbucks. She was simply sitting on the stool at the very right side of the counter, sipping what seemed to be pure, bland, completely black coffee from a white cup with what could be deciphered as "Helaynah" scribbled on it. She was surprisingly relaxed, figuring the police had quit their search by now.
Because, oh yeah, her first expression had consisted of blowing up a bar.
The woman, who was actually named Helena, was dressed in her usual getup, though she was left without her archaic helmet. She wore simple, midnight black combat boots that went mostly hidden into the sleeves of her dirty beige brown jeans. Over her torso, she wore a mostly buttoned up, gunmetal grey trench coat that concealed whatever was underneath. Her hands were shrouded in fingerless, pitch black gloves.
Her sharp, angular face was framed by thick locks of steely grey hair, the tips coloured a shade darker which caused a barely noticeable yet undeniably pretty contrast in her shoulder-length hair as it hung like a curtain around her head. The ends curled rather obviously, because she didn't just have boring straight hair. Her eyes were a burning yellow, like a cat's.[/i]
"Starbucks's still fuсkin' trash," [i]She muttered beneath her breath with a heavily accented voice, the edge of it coarse and rough, though it was otherwise left light and feminine. Her comment earned her a dirty look from the barista, who only got a nonchalant shrug in response.[/i] "Sorry lassie, but the truth's the truth."
[spoiler]Lacklustre post, yes, but whateveeerrrrrrr
Open for shittery[/spoiler]
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"Oh, trust me, that's happened! 'Twas bloody hilarious, b'cause he first hit m'with a fuсkin' grenade, 'n y'know, shrapnel doesn't mix well with everyday clothes, 'n then he emptied a mag, but I was still standin' - on one dаmn leg - with m'guts hangin' out, half m'head blown off, 'n missin' more limbs than a quadriplegic, but I wouldn't fuсkon' the die, 'n the poor guy - I shit y'not - jus' fuсkin' gives up, pushes me over, 'n plops down on a chair."
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"I take it he had a bad day?"
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"I'd consider a day where a science fare experiment gone wrong comes in 'n breaks your shit 'n kills your friends is pretty bad, t'be honest," [i]Hel responded with a quiet laugh, her fingers left to absentmindedly tap on the table as she had finished her coffee.[/i]
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"Same here."
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"Aye... so, y'wanna go grab a bite t'eat? I'm starvin'."
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"Sure."
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[i]a person had walked in that was a pair of short women both identical in appearance as they were twins after all and also weren't human clearly. As both had long black hair, lightly tanned skin, bright blue catlike eyes, cat ears and fluffy black tail. They were both wearing similar clothing as one wore a red turtleneck sweater with black jeans and the other wore a silver turtleneck with blue jeans. They hadn't noticed her just yet as the two girls were talking to the barista. [/i] "We both want a nutty squirrel please."says kimi (she's in the red sweater ) [spoiler]the nutty squirrel is a drink but not by Starbucks but big b. Which is delicious by the way.[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I'll give you a nutty squirrel owo [/spoiler] [i]While a nutty squirrel wasn't technically offered at Starbucks, the barista behind the bar knew exactly what Kimi had meant, and so, set off to work. She grabbed two cheery, bright red Christmas cups because it was technically still the season before I went AWOL, and worked her magic. [/i] "Twins 'n catgirls both," [i]The unethical lady sitting at the counter remarked, her intensely yellow eyes already spying both girls, lingering on their tails and ears without as much as a hint of shame.[/i] "Psh, fuсk, 'tis like the goddаmned lottery just walked in..." [i]The woman snorted, her attention quickly returning to her coffee, which she wordlessly sipped, rolling the bitter coffee around on her tongue before swallowing it down. She relished it, clearly, even if members of the Dojo didn't have to pay for their stuff.[/i]
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[spoiler]oh my lol[/spoiler] [i]both girls had thanked the barista and had paid her. Then then had decided to in a table not too far from where she was. They were just chatting in general about different things. They mostly to do with different things. So she could possibly join in if she so chose .[/i] "so i seen marcella collecting silk from those big spiders of hers.'' says Keira "She gives the willies sometimes with those spider but she's nice. Her roommate is pretty nice those tattoos are something else."says Kimi [i]Keira chuckles at this when she drinks her coffee. She also blushed a bit when she had happened to mention them. Keira then murmured quietly. [/i] "Yeah she's got them almost everywhere from what i have seen."says Keira
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[spoiler]>:3[/spoiler] [i]Helena remained right where she was, silent and more to herself, busy with her own thoughts. The kitter cats were still on her mind, but they were more in the background now, even as she involuntarily heard every word they spoke to one another... because, well, she was sitting right there. Couldn't really help that she heard them.[/i] "Tattoos, hmm?" [i]She mused to herself, thinking about her own because of it, the ink coating her entire left arm, hidden by the sleeve of her coat. She went quiet once more, chugging down the rest of her coffee with only a few swigs, the drink still burning hot and as bitter as my ex, though Hel enjoyed it. She let out a satisfied breath, nodding to herself as she tossed the empty cup aside and into a trashcan, blindly yet with elegance. With a grunt, she rose up, heading to the exit... ...only for the two girls to feel a hand on their head, the steel-haired woman standing right by their table, scratching them in between their fuzzy ears with the tips of her fingers, a smirk on her face.[/i]
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[i]both girls had looked up at her when she did. A blush appeared on the two of their face as she did as it was something that they didn't quite expect.[/i] "Um uh yes can i help you."says kimi(silver sweater ) "Uh hi there..."says Keira
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"Wut?" [i]She only raised an eyebrow as she looked back down at the two girls, her lips pursed as she shifted her little ministrations a little. With a slight smirk, Helena stroked the catgirls' ears, brushing her fingertips over the from stem to stern. [/i] "Y'can't blame me for pettin' y'all..."
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"Well um.. not everyone just comes and pets our ears like this"says kimi [i]both girls blush more when she pets their ears more. Their ears were actually very soft to the touch. They seemed to put with her touch their ears for most part as they didn't push her hand away.[/i] "i take it you haven't seen one of us before? "Asked Keira
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"Well, I ain't ev'ryone, 'n no, hav'n't seen a genuine catgirlie b'fore, let alone two..." [i]Helena's intense yellow irises shifted in colour, turning an icy, colourless white that just barely stood out from her sclera before tinting a soft, loving red. She actually smiled then, petting and stroking the Kimi and Keira's ears with a bit more intensity, adoring the softness of their fur.[/i] "So damn soft..."
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"Thank you" says Keira [i]they smile at her while her continue to pet their ears like this.[/i] "Im kimi and my twin is Keira she's older."says kimi
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Edited by Nibber Schipper: 12/28/2017 10:35:26 PM"She ain't a twin 'f she's older," [i]She said in response with a quirked eyebrow, though the petting didn't pause for even a second, the tips of her thumbs drawing slow circles at the base of their ears.[/i] "Anyway, m'name's Helena, or jus' Hel."
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"You tell my mother that then she would argue that fact since we were minutes apart."says kimi [i]Keira sighs still not minding what she is doing at all while listening to her sister talk a bit.[/i] "Its nice to meet you "says Keira
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"Minutes? Psh, y'made 't sound like years, ya hairball... Nice t'meet y'both, though... So, so, so, 's there some planet filled t'the brim with catgirlies, or did y'two just do some simple gene-moddin'? [i]While she was busy petting the two kitter cats, Helena kicked back a chair - literally - and plopped down on it, all while still rubbing and stroking the ears. Every few minutes, she would shift to the other ear, making sure neither was neglected.[/i]
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"Actaully we were born this way although we do come from a planet like that called roak."says Keira [i]kimi had smiled and nodded.she look pretty excited that she mentions it.[/i] "we're a branched off subspecies on our planet called lesser Fellpools we have the ability turn into cats or panthers if we so choose. "Says Kimi
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"Roak 'n Fellpools, hmm? Ain't those from a game? Fellpools, I mean... Still, either of y'two know 'em galactic coordinates? Sounds like a planet I gotta fuсkin' visit, t'be honest..." [i]Clearly, someone was a big fan of catgirls. Helena paused her petting of Kimi to stick her hand up at the barista, making a quick gesture and a sign, the woman nodding in acknowledgement and understanding quick after. Swiftly, Hel went back to petting the girl, now with a tad more vigour than before to make amends. [/i]
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"We hopped through a portal to get here to honest. We wrre running from the law there."says kimi [i]kimi glanced away from her for a second a look of shame in her eyes clearly there.[/i] "You did nothing wrong sister remember that."says Keira
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[i]And just then, both Kimi and Keira felt a soft but undeniably firm tug on their tails as Helena gave them a good pull. It didn't hurt at all, but it was certainly felt. Not even a second later, they both got scritches between the airs.[/i] "More espresso 'n less depresso, hmm?"
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"Yeah its pretty fun here though always exciting."says kimi [i]kimi and Keira blushed a little more when they felt their being lightly tugged. Keira giggled at her sister who turned a little more red in the face as Keira leaned over to her.[/i] "You what tail pullin means with my race right."says Keira quietly
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[i]And that is where Hel's galactic tourism would kick in... and be wrong. She only nodded in response with a very slight smirk playing around her lips, soft red eyes looking back down at Keira. Helena lightly rubbed the girl behind one of her ears, right there where it connected with her head -- that sensible bundle of nerve clusters and delightful goodness.[/i] "Can y'two purr?"
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"We can actually i just can't in this form."says kimi [i]they couldn't purr in this form but Keira was making a face like she was enjoying what she was doing.[/i] "That feels nice"says Keira
