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 Posted: Wed Mar 30, 2011 8:32 am
 I've got the money! I've got the place! You've got the figure! You've got the face!
Elina
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◄Elina was definitely in for a surprise as Tik assaulted her. In the flurry of blows that happened, as the alp climbed the elf, Elina was in a world of confusion. Why was he attacking her? Something about crazy cat dreams and a nutter? Well that could possibly be applied to the dream she just had, but he should've known the risks when it came to using his talents. However as she felt something wet grace the very tip of her ear...and pull on her hair, she let out a screech that filled the almost sound proof room. "You b*****d!!"
She had just realized that he was licking her hair, or whatever the hell alps did when they nommed hair. It had took her an hour at best to get her hair, the way she liked it! Having it fall evenly, while covering her ears, and giving her image an added boost. For that he was going to pay. Tok began to struggle violently, against the little alp's attacks, and began to retaliate on her own measures. Like slamming her alp covered back against a nearby wall, several times to disorientate the little blighter. She threw in...something like a head headbutt that freed her hair from Tik's mouth. Taking advantage of his current state, she untangled the blighted Alp from her body, with that done she turned around and pinned him to the wall. "Blighter, why would I want coffee syrup?! It's probably bitter isn't it?" With that said, Tok gave several punches to Tik stomach before working over to a fridge in the employee lounge.
Yes, it's reasonable that they'd have on in the lounge, but she wasn't getting a drink. Oh no! That ******** ruined her hair, he was going to get what was coming to him. Pulling out a pitcher of lemonade, just what she needed though it was odd to find such a thing, Tok made her way back over to the recovering Alp... Where she promptly poured the entire pitcher onto him. "You should be more careful when you try and play your tricks on me."
Warning said, Tok stormed off to the bathroom, to try and fix her hair. Leaving a lemonade soaked alp, alone in the employee lounge.►
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Tok
A sin for him, desire within.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2011 8:04 pm
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Tik gripped harder to Tok and used his teeth to hold onto her hair. He tightened his legs around her neck and did everything he could to stick to her. For the most part it worked, even when Tok began bashing him against the wall, pushing his tummy into her face. He hissed and bared his teeth, which were getting full of Tok's hair.
It was in one such headbutt-wall attack that he got winded and shook his head to try to stop the world from moving around like a Whirling Dervish. It was this attack in which Tok finally managed to throw him off. Tok had him pinned to the wall and was shouting something that sounded more like hysterical screeching than speech. Tik jokingly wondered if her father had begot her with Baba Yaga. He thought a rather rude "Yo Momma" joke but kept it to himself. It was something he'd throw at her later.
'Ungrateful b***h.'
Tik rubbed his shoulder and took off his clothes. Some of the ever-present scabs that covered his body were weeping. He picked at a flap of skin before-
'AIIIEEEEEEEK!'
Tik found himself covered in lemonade. He twitched and rolled on the floor as though to rub it from his skin. It wasn't the home brand fake stuff either. Had Tok had some in her fridge especially so she could pour that on him? That was evil.
When he'd finally got most of the lemonade off him, the room was a mess. Sticky robes (which were little better than rags), blood and lemonade made a big puddle on the floor. Wryly, Tik hoped Tok got in trouble for the mess. As he did, an evil grin stretched across his face.
Where Tik once stood there was nothing. A fine mist moved across the carpet and under the door. In the dim light it was impossible to stop but it was there. It slivered up Tok's leg before materialising under her shirt. There, Tok clamped down on a n****e until it bled enough for what he hoped would stain her shirt. He then turned into mist once more. There was a sound of snickering as the mist escaped the way he came.
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Posted: Sat Apr 23, 2011 5:52 pm
I've got the money! I've got the place! You've got the figure! You've got the face!
Elina
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◄A satisfied smirk had played it's way across Tok's face as she replayed the end of the fight. She was going to have to thank whoever put lemonade into the fridge, cause it had certainly served it's purpose. Several giggles escaped from her mouth as her mind thought of a couple people the lemonade could belong to. The first person that came to mind was, Chris Crane. A fellow coworker within Unter der Erde, and someone who might qualify as Elina's friend...despite the fact that he was human and continuously trying to hook up with her.
She was just about done with cleansing her hair of Tik's filth, when the elf suddenly shivered. Now this could either mean two things. 1, some foolish wives' tale about someone thinking of her, or something along those lines...or 2, that someone or something caused a sudden shift in temperature. She might've eventually figured it out, she was leaning towards the wives' tale for some reason, had it not been for a sudden weight being applied to her person. A quick glance in the bathroom mirror confirmed that the weight appeared under her shirt, which caused her to quickly unbutton her shirt. Several minutes later, and a rather loud curse shot at Tik, who was supposedly in the main lounge room, and Tok came out of the bathroom. White shirt, just as white as she put it on...though underneath it and her bra, a band-aid was currently over the n****e Tik had bit. Little b*****d, looked as smug as ever, as she shot him a glare while she walked over.
Once right in front of the smug p***k, Tok gave him a swift kick to the stomach before finally speaking. "Now what is that you needed to seek me out, on one of the days humans are in the club?"►
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A sin for him, desire within.
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Posted: Tue Apr 26, 2011 6:35 am
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The first the the alp did upon leaving the bathroom was to make a mess of the kitchenette's sink. It was sprayed with water, strands of black hair and two wet tea towels.It wasn't a deliberate mess but he couldn't fit in the sink like a little kid. He ended up scooping handfuls of water to splash over his body. The lemonade made his skin all itchy and stingy. He made croaky grumbles in his throat as he rubbed the water over his skin. Why had Tok chosen the lemonade and why did she have it in the first place? In such an easy to use container too! It was like he'd been set up.
His grumbles got louder as he took a tea towel to his more fiddly parts. When he was done he took a second and final tea towel: one to dry himself and the other to use as a loincloth. After ripping it in two and fixing it to his body, he sat himself in the very centre of the back of the couch and snickered to himself. He'd got Tok good with his little sneaky trick.
When she came in Tik flashed Tok a smug grin and scrambled off the couch. He knew her well enough to guess she would attempt some type of revenge. She gave him a swift kick, which he easily dodged.
'Humph,' he said and folded his arms. 'How dare you accuse me of pulling tricks on you?! You see that coffee syrup on the floor? That's a jar of the best coffee syrup in Inta. Here I come, baring gifts and you throw me against the wall.'
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 5:37 pm
 Victoria Reynolds
The Double Agent Victoria was working at the club tonight. It was the only job that she felt comfortable being in her own skin; after all, most people are paying attention to whatever their doing. Plus, she works in the special backrooms where the VIP section is located. The only people that normally see her are the ones that request her as their hostess. For whatever reason, they are fine with her doll like skin.
Her heels clicked done the hall as she walked. Currently, Victoria was making her way back to a VIP room from the storage area. A chill tickled her feet before she glanced down to see mist traveling across the floor. 'Oh so he's here.' She thought to herself without slowing down. Even though she covered the red mark on her cheek; she didn't bother to hide her true eye color. Her clients seemed to like it better that way: not to mention the fact that they assumed she was wearing red tinted contacts. The redhead stopped to greet a bartender that seemed to have the drink that she needed ready for her. "Why thank you," she said in a sweet yet slightly sultry tone. There was no reason for him to come all the way here to bring the drink. Plus, he should be at the bar taking care of the customers. She took the drink in her free hand after opening the door and gave him a smile before slipping into the room.
Victoria let the door shut behind her as she sauntered over to the man that was waiting for her. A black-laced dress hugged her curves to bring out all her best features. "Sorry to keep you waiting hun," she apologized in her silky smooth tone. The guy waved it off like he wasn't bothered. Of course he wasn't. after all, she wasn't gone for long and she brought everything he asked for. The redhead scooted closer to the man after sitting down and setting the drink on the table. "I found something that you'll just love..." she commented as she patted the bag that was now on her lap, "shall I open it for you?"
"No no," was all he said as he grabbed the bag from her before opening it quickly. A big grin was plastered on his wrinkled face as he peered inside. "Wonderful." He looked over to her with excitement in his eyes as he set the bad off to his other side. "Let's have a drink first my dear," he suggested with a smile.
Victoria gave him a smile in return before reaching for an expensive bottle and pouring the drink into his cup. She handed him the glass and grabbed the drink that the bartender gave her. "To a lovely night with my sweet Bobo." With that said, she leaned closer to cling their glasses together before taking a sip of her drink. In reality, he was the most boring client ever. Plus, that little nickname the old codger made her call him was just stupid. She should just get him wasted in a hurry so she can get rid of him. The only reason she puts up with him is because he pays really well."You want to know who I am? That's simple. I'm you. Now it is time for you to disappear. There can only be one after all."
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Posted: Sat May 21, 2011 3:54 pm
I've got the money! I've got the place! You've got the figure! You've got the face!
Elina
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◄Tok crossed her arms and let out a huff. If the smug little alp just came here to offer coffee syrup, then why didn't he just hold it up when she was attacking him? If she gave it some thought, that wouldn't have stopped her, but it might've. Sighing to herself, Tok bent down, scooped up the syrup bottle and looked at the flavor as she rose back up. Caramel, playful b*****d remembered my tastes. Smirking at the realization that what she held in her hands amount to a gift, she unscrewed the top and took a sip of the sickly sweet syrup. It was...delicious. "So is there some reason you sought me out, and decided to give me this syrup? Maybe explore the city with you or something of the ilk?"
It wouldn't exactly be the first time, she's skipped work to go out with Tik. She found the change to be rather refreshing considering the boring routine that could set in her life. Of course, she'd usually have to work something out with Chris...or something so she wouldn't quite get into trouble. Screwing the cap back onto the bottle, a grin slowly crept onto her features as she debated how to get out of work. If anything, it was most likely going to involve Chris and his little...infatuation with the elf. Ah, he could be cute sometimes...but that was about all his appeal was to her. "So what's it to be then, Tik? Also do you think we should invite Victoria?"
Alas before the little scamp could get out what he planned for the evening, Chris decided it was time to walk through the door. Thankfully one of the couches blocked the little alp from view, which gave Tok just enough time to pace up to Chris, pushed him up against the wall and gave the young lad a kiss he'd been lusting after. Hearing the door click shut, signaled that the little scamp either got away or she gave him enough time to change shape and Chris had shut the door. Either way Tik's presence was safely hidden despite a human right in front of him.
Breaking the kiss, Elina still held Chris against the wall as she whispered a offer to the lad in a husky tone. The young lad only nodded once more, before receiving a shorter kiss from the elf. "Thanks!" Was all she said, before she opened the door, and walked out of the employee area towards the bar. She was in quite the mood for an incredibly sweet drink.►
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A sin for him, desire within.
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Posted: Sun May 22, 2011 3:44 am
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'So is there some reason you sought me out, and decided to give me this syrup? Maybe explore the city with you or something of the ilk?.'
Tik shook his head as he scratched his tea towel-covered fiddly parts. He winced and rubbed them. Lemonade and sensitive skin did not mix well. However, his ears did perk up when he realised what she was offering. They were going to have a fright night!
Tik grabbed Tok's large hand in his small one and began pulling her to the door. It opened before he got to it and he didn't get to reply to Tok. s**t! He was had! He shifted into a white butterfly just in time to see the end of Tok's kiss. The little butterfly landed on Tok's head, making little hi hi hi noises in her ear, which continued as Tok waltzed out of the door. Curses! He'd never be able to say what he was going to say now so his itty bitty butterfly feet held desperately onto Tok's hair as he enjoyed the ride.
When Tok sat down at the bar, Tik fluttered off to find Victoria. She'd probably be entertaining but the alp could still make his presence known. He flapped around behind her client's head while he acted like a typical, silly human. Tik fluttered down where the wrinkly man couldn't see him and transformed into a little, white mouse. Like all the other animals he could transform into, he retained his Tarnkappe (alp hat). It changed in size with him but always had the same style. He could never and would never get rid of it. Without his hat he would be totally helpless, physically and emotionally.
Tik scurried around until he found a way to climb up the couch. He sniffed at the man a bit then pulled a face. Humans stank. He then ducked between the cushions and waited for the perfect chance to frighten the man and get Tori away from him. He was also interested in what exactly she did while hosting a human.
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Posted: Wed May 25, 2011 10:30 am
Victoria Reynolds
The Double Agent Victoria was listening to her client when she noticed the little butterfly fluttering above his head. The corner of her lips curled upward for a moment before she turned her attention back to the client. Of course the guy was oblivious. The redhead watched the little mouse run around when she could while trying to suppress a chuckle. Tik apparently wanted something from her; whether it was to cause trouble or to get her out of her current predicament: she was not certain. Either way, it would be more entertaining than what she was being forced to do at the moment.
The older man finally finished whatever he was complaining about and took a sip of his drink. "They're just jealous of the power you wield," she said in a sweet tone. The guy mumbled something as if he wasn't completely convinced. Victoria leaned against him as she turned his head gently, with her fingers, so that he was facing her. "Forget about them. They're nothing compared to you hun," she comforted as she stroked underneath his chin with one of her red nails. The redhead leaned closer as if she was going to kiss him: their lips an inch apart. A playful smirk appeared on her face as she pressed herself even closer before cooing in his ear. "Let Lola take your mind off of such insignificant people." As she spoke her hand ran gently down his chest before resting on his inner thigh. The older man shivered as a lustful smile appeared on his weathered face. He went to plant a wet one on her: making her pull away just enough so that he would stop.
"You know that isn't allowed," she reminded him as she traced his jaw line with her nail.
"Ah I hate it how you tease me so..." he replied in a huff, "I'll give you as much as you want tonight if...you know." The older man seemed to be a bit shy about actually saying it. What a silly human. It was a bit pathetic.
"Hmm are you willing to give me anything for one blissful night?" Victoria asked with a playful smile on her pale face. The older man nodded. "Even your most priced possession? The thing that you treasure most?" The older man seemed like putty in her hands. He was agreeing with anything she said and she wasn't even seducing her that much. Of course she had that sexy look about her; but her actions weren't really that alluring. It's not like she had to put on anymore charm to wheel the poor guy in. "I don't know if I should give in to you Bobo..." she cooed softly. "After all, you told me never to agree to new terms in the middle of our meetings. I would be breaking our promise." The Ganger played with his pure white hair a bit as she talked. Her eyes fully focused on him and his response.
"Oh forget that stupid promise..." the guy replied hastily.
"How about I let you cool down a bit..." she started as she inched away from him, "then you can tell me clearly what you really want." Victoria smiled sweetly as she stood up. She let her hand run down his cheek before turning away from him. "I need to use the restroom. Please excuse me for a moment." With that said, she walked toward the door after glancing back at where the little spectator might still be hiding. If he was going to do something: now would be a good time.
In reality, she didn't want to get caught up in whatever trouble he was planning. It's not like she really expected Tik to bother her since he revealed himself; but you never know what effects his tricks might have on the people nearby. Still, she hesitated to open the door just to see if she could catch a glimpse of what the little guy was going to do."You want to know who I am? That's simple. I'm you. Now it is time for you to disappear. There can only be one after all."
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 2:41 am
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The little mouse rolled around between the cushions, his little, pink feet waving around in the air. He was positively squeaking with laughter. He rolled around so hard his hat fell off and he had to snatch it back up before falling victim to another fit of laughter. He couldn't help himself! It was just too rich. Lola was laying it on thick and Bozo was taking in her every word! Tik had to get a closer look. Bozo wouldn't mind. He wouldn't even notice.
Tik scurried up the cushion and settled himself right beside Bobo's head.
The silly human wanted Tori for longer by the sounds of it. He was begging her to go back on some business arrangement. Tik wondered what the terms were but wasn't interested enough to hold onto the thought. He'd come up to the man's ear for a reason. Now what was it? Ah yes, he Tori and Tok were going to have a fright night.
As soon as Tori left the room, Tik weighed up his options. He could convince Tori to leave, he could make the man leave first or he could stay to mess with the man's head. As tempting as the latter was, Tok was waiting for him and Tori wouldn't have left the room if she'd been interested in the man. She had to be interested in what Tik wanted her for. Yes! That was it. She wanted an excuse to leave. That meant she wanted Tik to mess with Bobo. Why else would she have glanced back at the mouse?
Now that Tik had justified his actions, it was time to act. He climbed up the back of the man's hair and sat at the top of his head. Bobo immediately put his hand on his head to find out what the strange weight was but Tik was prepared. He bit the man's finger, ran across his hand and jumped, shifting to his normal appearance as he did. The drunk man yelped and threw his arms back, shocked to see something sitting on him. Tik scooted around on his bottom so he was facing Bobo. He grinned as the man shouted and struggled to get up. It was no use, Tik was already focussing on making his little body as heavy as possible. The man started shouting and hitting him but Tik just grinned. Drunk humans were nowhere near as strong as Tok or the other mythological beings.
'Don't be like that Bobo,' Tik cooed. 'People will think you're not having a good time.'
Tik stroked the man's face just like Lola. He climbed up so that his feet were pressed against the man's chest and grabbed his hands. Tik soon had the man laying on his back. The man was still struggling but not as much. It was more than enough for Tik to apply his weight on the man's chest until he passed out. It was so simple. The man would think he'd fallen asleep during play and had had some very bad nightmare. Tik made sure the man did have a bad nightmare that tied in with what was happening.
Bobo was floating above his body. He was wearing the same outfit his beloved Lola had been wearing. The door opened to reveal a male Lola, who wrapped his arms around the real Lola and whispered in her ear. Lola giggled and walked over to the body, saying something about a dead weight. He-Lola came over and lovingly stroked the man's body. As he did, the room began to swirl and sink as though is was swirling down a plug hole. Bobo dripped from a giant tap into a glass of tequila. He began doggy-paddling around the edge, trying to find something to grab hold of. Each time he managed to clasp onto the edge of the glass it would break and he'd fall back in. When he finally gained a good hold of the edge of the glass it cracked and he toppled out, landing on his very own bed. All around him were his business partners and suddenly the bed was no longer his bed. It was a rival company's conference room and he was still in his pyjamas! The men were all talking about "Bobo". They were all saying things Bobo knew to be true but none of them could ever have known.
The alp left something to tie his dream in with one of the dreams Bobo normally had then left the man's body the way he'd come: through his mouth.
Tik slipped under the bathroom door and materialised just inside the door. He grinned triumphantly up at Tori and said, 'take the man's cash and let's go. You're going on a fright night with me and Tok... Lola.'
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 12:32 pm
Victoria Reynolds
The Double Agent Victoria glanced down at the proud little guy next to her. "Oh so that's what you wanted," she uttered under her breath while turning the water off again. She took her time to dry off her hands before turning her attention to Tik. After kneeling down a bit, so that she was eye to eye with him, she gave him a smile while moving a few strands of hair out of his face; which led to her tracing her fingers over one of his ears for a brief moment. "If you want Lola..." she cooed in a tone that he'd prefer to hear, "then you have to pay." Her tone changed to a more playful type when she said the next thing. "I don't think you can handle Lola," she paused to smirk while tapping his nose gently, "just call me Tori like you always do." With that said, she stood up and started to walk out of the bathroom. "I'll go 'check up' on my client and meet up with Tok in a bit."
After telling him what she was going to do, she left him to do whatever he was planning and made her way back to the VIP room. Victoria slipped through the door and took a good look at the scene. A wicked smirk appeared on her pale face as she sauntered over to the passed out old man. Too bad she missed the show; but there was no doubt that the guy was having some unpleasant dream right now. The redhead poured the contents of the bag onto the couch haphazardly before retrieving the extra cash that she deserved for what could have happened. With the wad of cash hidden safely between her breasts, she left the man where he lay and made her way to the bar.
It didn't take her look to find Tok. It looked like she was just served a sweet drink. "Sorry to keep you waiting..." Victoria greeted as she slipped in beside her. Some big burly guy was on her other side. It was a big suffocating; but she could handle it for the time being. "Oh. Is that for me? Thanks." She glanced at the drink in Tok's hand before reaching out for it with a smile. Of course she wasn't going to just take it from the others hand; neither did she expect the woman to hand it over.
Now that everyone seemed to be free to do what they wanted, she just had to follow them. Victoria wasn't about to lead the pack of trouble making creatures: it wasn't her idea after all. Plus, the games she plays usually dealt with her and one other person. The types of fun these two were planning were probably different: it was good to switch things up every now and then."You want to know who I am? That's simple. I'm you. Now it is time for you to disappear. There can only be one after all."
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 4:14 pm
I've got the money! I've got the place! You've got the figure! You've got the face!
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◄Elina laughed to herself as she watched a certain white butterfly flutter away. Oh boy, she couldn't wait to hear how Tik got her drinking buddy out of work. It was always such a riveting time, when Tori was drinking with her. Some harmless flirting, alot of vodka usually for Tok, and the knowledge that she could pass out safely in Tori's apartment, made the elf become something of a social drinker...despite the normal quantities it took for her to get drunk. Speaking of which, she was feeling mighty thirsty and by the lack of humans at the bar, Tok decided it was a rather good time to chat up Deifri and his counter of many wonders.
For all intents and purposes, Deifri Hamal is a rather nice and jovial ogre. A bit on the short side when it comes to ogres, but that never seemed to stop him when it came to throwing tough guys out of his bar. It always amazed the elf how he could sling two over his shoulders and lift up another two with his hands before throwing them out the door. Two at a time, of course. Finding a seat at the bar portion of the club, Tok was met with the man's rather thick accent. "So what will you have Elina.?" This caused decisions to flow to her mind though the taste of the coffee syrup still strong in her mouth, might've influenced her decision...just a bit.
"I'd like two buttery nipples, and then a glass of Amaretto straight up...and a long, comfortable screw for a friend in need."
"Very good, Ma'am."
With the jovial ogre working on the dj's order, Elina was left alone to think about what she planned on doing for the rest of the night. Maybe drop in on her sister, maybe pay a visit to a certain Nachzehrer to thank him...Or maybe just going out to shop with the "girls" would be enough. Either way she had a feeling it was going to be fun and as Deifri set down her shots and glass of Amaretto, she knocked back one before giving the ogre a thumbs up.
"Mmm, delightful as always Hamal."
That was all the ogre needed to hear, before he began making her last drink, one that was most likely for her drinking buddy, while she slammed back the other shot and began sipping at the amaretto as she waited for her friend and a little monster.
Once her glass was half way down, a delightful voice was graced her ears. "Sorry to keep you waiting...Oh is that for me? Thanks." Unknown to both of them, since Tori just arrived and Tok was wrapped in her own thoughts, Deifri set Tori's long screw down besides Tok's amaretto, and retreated back towards the other of end of the bar. He didn't exactly want to get caught up in Tok's flirtatious banter. She had a habit of bringing in other acquaintances, when the banter rose and the drinks flow. It couldn't've been a better time for Hamal, since Tok had planned on including him in her flirt but with him gone, she had to improvise.
"Why, of course, Tori. Though I think there's something you need...and that would be a long, comfortable screw against the wall. I'd be happy to help a friend in need." Tok spoke with a sultry tone, as a coy smile rose to her face before handing the drink next to her glass of Amaretto to the doppelgänger. Feeling the edges of her threaten to break with laughter, Tok decided to break the little ruse with her friend. "I'm sure it'll happen in good time, Tori, especially if this intrigues you..." At the word, intrigue, Tok motioned her hand as if her body was some great prize. While it certainly might've been to some people, the entire thing caused a chuckle to escape the elf's lips. "...So, where would the damsel like to go?" ►
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Tok
A sin for him, desire within.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 5:51 pm
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The little alp snickered and covered his mouth with his Tarnkappe to stop from spraying laughter over Tori's face. This was just hilarious. His snickering only turned to cackling when she crouched in front of him and played with his ear. His little body shook with cackling he couldn't contain until he had to sit on the ground and catch his breath.
With his "good" eye, he watched Tori saunter out to her client. When she got to the door, he got to his feet. He padded after her and settled his hat nice and snug on the top of his head. His ears poked out and his black hair curled up over the edges, just like it always did. He looked better with his hat on. One of the catches to being an alp was that he always had a massive case of hat-hair.
After Tori left, Tik had one last trick to pull on "Bobo". He clambered up the back of the couch and began tying the man's hair into elfknots, which was like an extreme case of bed-hair only much worse. Back in the day, people had had to cut elfknots out but these days it only took a lot of patience and a bottle of conditioner. Ah, the good old days, Tik mused, though he had not been alive in the good old days before the Reformation.
With Tik's not-so-evil deed done, he disappeared. A chill was all that could be sensed of him as he made his way over to the two women he would be outing with on this fine night. he made sure to send a chill up Tok's spine to remind her that he was there, then another when the drinks were filled. He wanted her to know that he wanted a drink too. Hopefully it would be something cold, sweet and milky... and if it was skim milk there would be hell to pay in the form of constant whinging.
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Posted: Thu Jun 02, 2011 3:17 pm
Victoria Reynolds
The Double Agent Victoria wasn't surprised with how the little guy reacted. He was chuckling before he even began to seduce him: not like she was really trying. It would probably be easier just to offer some kind of strawberry milk reward. In any case, she really liked the fact that the techniques she can use on most others didn't faze him in the slightest: so it seemed.
"Oh is that so?" she replied in that sweet tone as she grabbed the drink from her friend. Victoria chuckled at the play on words before saying anything else. "Of course you would," she uttered with a smirk, "I haven't had a good one in ages." Victoria merely gave a knowing smile in response to what was said next before taking a sip of her drink. It really did hit the spot. As for the last question, she didn't really have any plans. Wasn't it Tik that wanted to do something particular? Maybe these two had different ideas. A chuckle escaped her when she thought about what might happen as soon as they left the club. Those two seemed to like fighting: it was their way of showing affection for sure. Well, some would say that anyway. "Let's just get out of here first," the Ganger suggested as she started to walk away from the bar. She stopped for a moment to take a sip of her drink and gave Hamal a little wave. With that done, she made her way toward the door. Someone happened to open the door right when she was about to: how convenient. All she had to do was walk through and she was breathing in the city air.
Victoria walked a bit to the side and waited for the other two to come out. She noticed the little ones presence before she left so he probably wanted Tok to get him a drink of some kind; so she didn't expect them to be right behind her. It didn't matter: she felt a lot more relaxed than she was ten minutes ago."You want to know who I am? That's simple. I'm you. Now it is time for you to disappear. There can only be one after all."
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Posted: Thu Jun 16, 2011 2:48 pm
I've got the money! I've got the place! You've got the figure! You've got the face!
Elina
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◄"I'll meet both of you outside, I just have to get something for the road." Elina waved to get Deifri's attention as her drinking buddy sauntered out of the club, in that little sexy outfit. When the jovial ogre finally came back over to where Tok was sitting and asked what she desired. ”If it’s not to much trouble Deifri, I’d like a black Russian to go…along with some Kahlúa to go cup as well.”
“Very well, Elina, anything else?”
”I don’t suppose you have an oversized hoodie under your “counter of wonders” as well?”
After the ogre finished filling up a 32oz plastic cup with the appropriate measures of vodka and Kahlúa, and putting a lid and straw with it, he quickly stuck his hand under the bar’s counter and pulled out a pink hoodie that could probably be for him. “I take it this is for a friend.” Deifri said with a knowing smirk, he knew just the “friend” Tok was thinking about. ”Of course, and it’ll be perfect. I might use it might myself even.” The ogre just chuckled to himself as he filled another 32oz plastic cup with Kahlúa, which received the same lid and straw treatment, before handing the sweater to the elven woman. Who slung it over her shoulder so she could hold both drinks.
”Thanks Deifri, you’re the best!” Tok said as she began to walk away from the bar towards the exit, thinking about what they could do first. While there were several places they could go, she was pretty sure the mines were off limits…plus that took them out of the city which would just eat up their time. Taking a sip from her black Russian, Tok sighed to herself as she exited the club and saw her drinking buddy leaning against a wall that formed the entrance to an alley. ”Come on, Tori. We better get the little blighter dressed before we head out.”
Elina said casually as she walked into the alley passed the Gänger, before taking another sip of her black Russian as she continued walking down the alley. Once she reached a good distance inside the alley, Tok came to a stop and began to look around as if there was something near by. ”Alright you little blighter! I got you’re your drink. If you want to have it you’re going to wear this hoodie Mr.Hamal lent me. So come out, no use in hiding.”►
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Tok
A sin for him, desire within.
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Posted: Mon Jul 04, 2011 2:52 am
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The miasma that was Tik materialised, arms folded in a serious manner. He regarded the pink hoodie in the way a human regards a piece of chewing gum in its hair. He looked up with a sour expression on his face and said, 'I'm not wearing that, not for all the Kahlúa in Russia.'
He then turned to Tori - correction, scurried over to Tori - and took her hand in his. He bowed low then reached up to give her hand a big, smoochy kiss, complete with sucking noises. He put his hands on his tea towel-covered hips and looked up at her.
'Tok's being a stick in the mud. I say she's on her periods,' he said as he shot Tok a nasty look, 'would you like to frighten some greis* and steal his liquor? I feel a fright night coming on!'
OOC:*old man
Sorry about the very late, very short post. I have no idea what to write.
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