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Revolutionist
call me N/A
He/Him
29 YEARS OLD
November
8
Scorpio
Detroit, Michigan
Heterosexual
Armament Worker, Bartender
TAG WITH @apollo
APOLLO REIHNQUIST
I be like, 'Hold up, wait a minute, girl'~...
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]...Lean a little closer~. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]”...One margarita, comin’ right up, then~.”
Despite the situation that had just unfolded little more than a minute prior by then - and despite the fact that the nearby patrons had still been murmuring and gossipping about the fresh occurrence amidst the atmosphere that had gradually been loosening and dissipitating deeper into its initial, less conflicting airs with the man’s exit - he flashed the woman before him a subtle smirk under his breath; nodding her way, and soon shifting smoothly upon his heels in favor of directing his gaze upon the arrays of liquors and the like that had remained behind him. With a swift movement, the western extremity swept by the shelves in favor of taking hold of a standard margarita glass, and - after prepping it accordingly - filled a small dish with salt and placed it down upon it by the rim. Meanwhile, the eastern extremity pointed among the bottles within a quickened manner as a means of instinctive guidance; plucking a couple bottles of tequila and cointreau, respectively, and - once they had been set down near the waiting glass - reached beneath the counter within a refrigerator in favor of taking hold of a lime.
Soon after gathering the aforementioned ingredients, he leaned over once more; taking hold of a cleaned cocktail shaker, and slipping in a few ice cubes before pouring in the proper measurements of tequila and cointreau, as well as the lime juice, once he had cut it as necessary. With a means of instinctive experience, he shut the containment before beginning to shake it thoroughly; leaning his left elbow upon the counter, and leaning his chin upon his hand, all the while. ”...If I really gotta be honest, I felt like it was gonna come out sooner or later, knowing the customers here~,,” he started off with a snicker. ”How much you wanna bet it could’ve been avoided if you cut the act way before he thought you were that easy, eh~...? I bet it would’ve gone differently~.”
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Revolutionist
call me Rin, Fox
She/Her
27 YEARS OLD
May
30
Gemini
United States, Detroit MI
Heteroflexible
Interrogator
TAG WITH @sabrina
SABRINA TEMUUJIN
Boy, you better bow down on your knees. Can I get a "yes your majesty"?
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Alcohol will help her cool her head, she thought to herself. [break][break]
It would drown out the gossips and the snickers, along with the comments and the murmurs. Your girl here? She was all for gossip. She loved nothing more than talking smack about god knows who behind their backs; she loved being the two-faced woman that so many people disliked; hell, she thrived in the hate. Unfortunately, the thrill that comes with the hate can become stale, and eventually, it proves to be something infuriating and annoying to deal with. But, as always, drown it out. Keep on walking, drown it out. Nothing she could do now, asides from smile as she strut along and behind like nothing happened. Even if the murmurs from the other employees seemed more prominent, the majority seemed to calm down and moved onto other topics by the time they both arrived at the stand. [break][break]
A sigh escapes Sabrina's parted lips as she moves around the bar stool. Her legs hook around before setting herself down into the seat, top of her feet hooking above and against the bar that was meant to act as a step to get onto the seat. With a tentative stare, the young woman maintains her bright, amber glare as she watches his fluid movements handling the drink. Upset, irritated and humiliated as she was? If it weren't for him, she probably would have gotten herself into even more trouble. He doesn't take long and, for his sake, she briefly pulls out her phone to take a quick glance at her notifications. Mmn.. Not many. Which was always good--[break][break]
Ah. When she says not much, that's ignoring the numerous, questionable texts she's received, of course. [break][break]
Tucking her phone back into her pocket, she glances up at the dark haired man who helped her out some earlier. He was beginning to shake up her drink in one hand, while the other seemed more than intent on leaning closer towards her from the counter. "I'm more surprised with how it's taken so damn long for it to happen~" A devilish smirk crosses her lips as she imitates his arm, resting her chin against her knuckles. The glare in her eyes was far more visible, with very little attempt at hiding it as she crosses one leg over the other. "It could have gone differently, yeah." She casually admits with the shrug of her shoulders. "... Eh. You learn something new everyday~.. New town and all." Sabrina plants her other arm on top of the counter, tilting her head towards him with that same smirk. "A learning experience~"
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Revolutionist
call me N/A
He/Him
29 YEARS OLD
November
8
Scorpio
Detroit, Michigan
Heterosexual
Armament Worker, Bartender
TAG WITH @apollo
APOLLO REIHNQUIST
I be like, 'Hold up, wait a minute, girl'~...
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]...Lean a little closer~. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]He was fully aware of the situation; of how the aftermath could’ve definitely contributed to a sour mood. So, he knew that she just needed her time to cool down. However, it was clear upon his expression that he was still amused for the most part. With the sudden, confident bite back within responses that she had to initially deliver his way, he narrowed his eyes; a devilish touch embracing the smirk that he wore, and a challenging spark dancing subtly within his eyes as he returned the glare sent his way.
”I don’t take orders from you~.”
Likely not the best form of response with most people, and he would’ve definitely chosen different words if the scenario had included just that. ...To him, however, there was something different about this one in particular. As irritated and now, clearly intimidating (to most, but not to him) as she was, he was one of the last people in the world to have been taken aback by such displays, and - if anything - the behavior amused him. She had bite, and although it hadn’t been fully apparent until minutes ago, there was a touch of cunning and even a small bit of toxicity that he felt subtly gravitated towards. After all, the modern day was different. As disgusted by it as he was, most people were overly sensitive. Never could take a joke, nor could stand their own ground in an argument without resorting to some abstract method, or feeling entitled to do whatever stupid shit they felt entitled to do.
This one was different.
Not many people had the audacity backed with a similar aura.
She had confidence, and - again - she had the bite. He was amused by that, and it was clear by the manner in which he eyed her with an ongoing touch of interest throughout the time that she had taken her turn to speak. ”I did say it was your choice, yeah~,” he mused in reply, ”so it should be obvious from the fact that I’m questioning it that I think your choice is outright stupid~.” He took a moment to reach over and hook a few glasses back onto their racks before repeating the same drying process with a few others. ”It’s amusing, sure. I can get that, and I can’t argue it since I’d be in the same boat, there~. ...But you also say it’s easier, and it might be- up until you meet a stand up guy that feels just a little more entitled than he should be like Temper Dick over there~.” ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/JyuQLhr.jpg?1);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC]
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Revolutionist
call me Rin, Fox
She/Her
27 YEARS OLD
May
30
Gemini
United States, Detroit MI
Heteroflexible
Interrogator
TAG WITH @sabrina
SABRINA TEMUUJIN
Boy, you better bow down on your knees. Can I get a "yes your majesty"?
[nospaces] [attr="class","sab1"] [attr="class","sabimg"] [attr="class","sabbox"] [attr="class","sabtext"]
"You can shut it." [break][break]
And like that, she snapped back at him. Playful as she was, she wasn't in the mood to be criticizing or listening to criticism towards her attitude nor her actions. You could swear that if the woman had tails or any animalistic ears, they'd be cringing from a spike of distaste before she immediately switched back - zero shame to be had. For the most part? She ignored the former comments regarding her behaviour with a soft groan, clearly disgruntled with how the situation had unfolded itself. The amount of attention it attracted was even more irritating, even if she did thrive in it a little (read as: the most part). There were still a few eyes that seemed to linger over her, keeping a glare or gaze upon the woman's form as she crossed her legs and leaned her chin forwards into the palm of her hand. [break][break]
Surprised, because of the rumours circulating around about her. How she had been sleeping around, having fun, doing her part and whatnot with little to no shame in spite of the apparent facade she loved to use. [break][break]
"Didn't you just say that it was my choice?~" Her tone raises into a slight coo, almost mockingly as she repeated his words back at him. Rude as the gesture might have been, she leans back and ponders on the recently posed question. Bright, golden eyes glare down at the glass that was set in front of her, her finger now gently lightly rubbing against the rim of the beverage. "It's easier this way, in my opinion." It was easier to fool others. It was easier to blackmail them, it was easier to shock others and thrown them off their footing. It's easier to crush a person when they underestimate her, and it's all the most amusing when she can witness the shock first hand - even more so when she knows she's the one who caused it. [break][break]
If she had to condense the answer, though? Sabrina hums quietly to herself, tracing her finger down the side of the glass before slipping the stand of it between her fingers to have it rest between, held up by the palm of her hand and the rest of her fingers. "... It's amusing? Do I need any reason other than that?~" With a small smirk on her face, she takes a quick sip from the margarita he whipped up for her, and a sigh of relief escapes her lips after having a good taste. "Not bad~"
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Revolutionist
call me N/A
He/Him
29 YEARS OLD
November
8
Scorpio
Detroit, Michigan
Heterosexual
Armament Worker, Bartender
TAG WITH @apollo
APOLLO REIHNQUIST
I be like, 'Hold up, wait a minute, girl'~...
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]...Lean a little closer~. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]He was fully aware of the situation; of how the aftermath could’ve definitely contributed to a sour mood. So, he knew that she just needed her time to cool down. However, it was clear upon his expression that he was still amused for the most part. With the sudden, confident bite back within responses that she had to initially deliver his way, he narrowed his eyes; a devilish touch embracing the smirk that he wore, and a challenging spark dancing subtly within his eyes as he returned the glare sent his way.
”I don’t take orders from you~.”
Likely not the best form of response with most people, and he would’ve definitely chosen different words if the scenario had included just that. ...To him, however, there was something different about this one in particular. As irritated and now, clearly intimidating (to most, but not to him) as she was, he was one of the last people in the world to have been taken aback by such displays, and - if anything - the behavior amused him. She had bite, and although it hadn’t been fully apparent until minutes ago, there was a touch of cunning and even a small bit of toxicity that he felt subtly gravitated towards. After all, the modern day was different. As disgusted by it as he was, most people were overly sensitive. Never could take a joke, nor could stand their own ground in an argument without resorting to some abstract method, or feeling entitled to do whatever stupid shit they felt entitled to do.
This one was different.
Not many people had the audacity backed with a similar aura.
She had confidence, and - again - she had the bite. He was amused by that, and it was clear by the manner in which he eyed her with an ongoing touch of interest throughout the time that she had taken her turn to speak. ”I did say it was your choice, yeah~,” he mused in reply, ”so it should be obvious from the fact that I’m questioning it that I think your choice is outright stupid~.” He took a moment to reach over and hook a few glasses back onto their racks before repeating the same drying process with a few others. ”It’s amusing, sure. I can get that, and I can’t argue it since I’d be in the same boat, there~. ...But you also say it’s easier, and it might be- up until you meet a stand up guy that feels just a little more entitled than he should be like Temper Dick over there~.” ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/zC0djQK.jpg?1);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC]
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Revolutionist
call me Rin, Fox
She/Her
27 YEARS OLD
May
30
Gemini
United States, Detroit MI
Heteroflexible
Interrogator
TAG WITH @sabrina
SABRINA TEMUUJIN
Boy, you better bow down on your knees. Can I get a "yes your majesty"?
[nospaces] [attr="class","sab1"] [attr="class","sabimg"] [attr="class","sabbox"] [attr="class","sabtext"]
It wasn't everyday she'd meet a man who'd talk back to her. [break]
It wasn't everyday she'd meet a man who'd challenge her. [break][break]
Especially not when she was in the terrible mood she was in right now. Hell, if not for her current irritable state, she'd have been amused and intrigued. Most guys would have calmed down, or they would have shut up the moment they saw her glare. That is.. If they found her intimidating or anything of the sort. Even when they didn't, they were usually more.. sensible than this. Or they would be trying to calm her down - sweet talk her with cheap words and lavish nothings. Promising her luxuries, bribing her to shut up so they get a moment of silence. But no, not this guy. If she didn't know any better, she'd say that he was trying to purposely provoke her wit a sly smirk on his face. On one hand, it nearly made her blood boil - the mere thought of him having the audacity and the gall to speak back to her was appalling enough; but it was also refreshing. [break][break]
It was a breath of fresh air, and clearly something that she's needed more often. In response to his retort, however, the woman maintained her glare and only raised her hand to quickly flick him off without a damn to give. "You can go fuck yourself." She groans with the glass in her hand. In an almost stark contrast to her tone and expression, she sticks out her tongue at him in a childish manner before resuming to take a sip from her beverage. Sabrina moves to seat herself at the edge of the stool, enough for her elbow to firmly rest against the counter. Meanwhile, she leans in enough to have her stomach rest against the side of the counter top, the majority of her upper body propped on the surface. [break][break]
His confidence? It was refreshing.[break][break]
But at the same time, she felt challenged. Rightfully so, actually. She lets out another sigh before taking a sip from the glass, more so to temporarily drown out her remaining irritation in any sort of buzz. When she pulls the glass from her lips, there was the residue mark of her bright, red lipstick to stain the otherwise clear surface. Red lips that were as red as his own eyes-- Don't think that she didn't see his gaze and that quick check earlier that night. "More tips. Gets sympathy, more tips, more money. Simple as that." So.. Exploitation of kindness. Not the best thing to do, and far from the kindest, but necessary. It was one thing for her to.. Do what she did on the other hand, and it was another thing for her to make that money honestly. "You call it stupid, I call it efficient." Even if it puts her at risk for something like that. [break][break]
"Not as efficient as whatever you've heard floating around about me, but close enough." She raises her glass again for that good alcohol to cloud her mind, but the bright, golden glare of hers was set on him past her fingers and lifted glass.
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Revolutionist
call me N/A
He/Him
29 YEARS OLD
November
8
Scorpio
Detroit, Michigan
Heterosexual
Armament Worker, Bartender
TAG WITH @apollo
APOLLO REIHNQUIST
I be like, 'Hold up, wait a minute, girl'~...
[attr="class","trying"] [attr="class","we1"] [attr="class","lost1"]...Lean a little closer~. [attr="class","rise"] [attr="class","dying1"] [attr="class","mouths1"]The reasoning was solid, in his opinion; that much he couldn’t deny. After all, if he was ever in a position that hard pressed him for funds so much, he would’ve been lying if he said he wouldn’t have ever considered doing something of similar ilk. His morals were odd for the most part; often siding with what the norm would consider justified one moment, and completely veering against public opinion the other- however, in this particular sense, he personally lacked judgment against her by sole virtue of not considering himself above similar actions. After all, aside from the few details she bothered to give him since breaking from her facade, he basically knew nothing of her; nothing of her life, nothing of her struggles, and...nothing of her, save for the sass and subtle but not subtle toxicity that truthfully intrigued him even more. With an amused, mischievous spark within his eye, he appeared to allow her words to sink in a fair deal more despite having his own opinion already; eyeing her with meticulous edge before smirking a faint bit more and snickering.
”...Fine. Less stupid, then, and more dickish~,” he concluded audibly after some time, shrugging. His eyes followed her through whatever subtle movements she had to exhibit, from the manner in which she leaned forward, to the way her glare seemingly never left his even throughout the time that she had chosen to take another drink. He tilted his head in a momentary pause prior to setting the current glass down in favor of leaning forward himself; hooking the cloth over his shoulder, and leaning on his hand with that same, devilish grin of amusement. ”...Not that I judge, anyways~. As disgusting as it is, you’re right that it gets more tips, I guess. ...Good cash is hard to come by unless you know the crowd~.”
Which, again was precisely why he was equal parts nonjudgmental, as well as intrigued. Why the latter, one might have asked, and answer would have been easily perceived by taking the answers of the very same individuals that gave in towards her charm. From the glare she gave to the manner in which she presented herself, there was something about her. ...Something that had been cause of gravitation. It hadn’t been every day that he felt similar vibes, but today had proven to be a streak breaker as he eyed her keenly with that same, pensive smile of his. ”...But that being said, you admit the rumors are true, then~?” ulla [newclass=.we1]background-image:url(https://i.imgur.com/JyuQLhr.jpg?1);height:380px;width:400px;padding-top:120px;overflow:hidden;[/newclass][newclass=.avatar]background-color:#363636;width:50%;padding:10px;opacity:.9;transition:1s;border:#666 1px solid;padding-top:30px;padding-bottom:30px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.lost1]font-size:12px;font-family:Alegreya Sans SC;color:#fff;letter-spacing:2px;padding:10px;background-color:#363636;opacity:.9;border:#666 1px solid;width:50%;transition:1s;margin-top:10px;margin-bottom:10px;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lost1]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .avatar]opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.rise]padding-top:25px;height:475px;width:400px;background-color:#272727;opacity:.8;margin-top:200px;transition:2s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .rise]margin-top:-360px;transition:1.5s;transition-delay:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1]width:80%;padding:10px;background-color:#1a1a1a;border:#444 1px solid;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.mouths1]color:#eee;font-size:10px;text-align:justify;height:370px;overflow:auto;padding:5px;[/newclass][newclass=.lying1]width:80%;padding:3px;background-color:#1a1a1a;color:#777;font-size:10px;text-align:left;border:#444 1px solid;margin-top:10px;padding-left:10px;padding-right:10px;opacity:0;transition:1s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .dying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying:hover .lying1]opacity:1;transition:1s;transition-delay:2.5s;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar]width:7px;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-track-piece]background:#444;border-left:3px solid #1a1a1a;border-right:3px solid #1a1a1a;[/newclass][newclass=.trying ::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background:#000;border:#444 1px solid;[/newclass][newclass=.dying1 b]color:#508ACC[/newclass][googlefont=Alegreya Sans SC]
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Revolutionist
call me Rin, Fox
She/Her
27 YEARS OLD
May
30
Gemini
United States, Detroit MI
Heteroflexible
Interrogator
TAG WITH @sabrina
SABRINA TEMUUJIN
Boy, you better bow down on your knees. Can I get a "yes your majesty"?
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Dust on her shoulders. [break][break]
His words weighed little on her, even with his own judgement of her actions. Something she could appreciate - save for his appearance and voice - was how he didn't immediately call her the dick over calling her actions inappropriate. The eyes behind her slit-pupil contacts hadn't exactly left his glare, either, as she holds the glass between her fingers for yet another casual sip. "If anything, it's the smart thing~" So she says when, truthfully, she cares little of where the money itself was coming from (selfish and shortsighted; she was no better than the ignorant child who cared little about where her money was coming from). Once again, to ignore the conceited words coming from her tongue, she drowned it in the taste of alcohol. [break][break]
Though not enough to get her drunk, it seemed to do a swell job in loosening her up to a slight (very slight) buzz. She glares at him - from the corner of a narrowed gaze - before slowly peeling the glassware from her red, coated lips; but not without leaving a crisp, full and vibrant mark on the glass. Placing the glass against the top of the counter, she folds her legs, once again, to make herself comfortable while leaning forwards. This time, her elbow was resting on top of the surface, as a smirk stretched across ruby red lips. "Not all of us can get by with looking good behind a counter~. The uniform happens to look flattering on you~" She half jests. She hadn't made any attempt to hide her gaze from his figure, especially not when she was leaning slightly towards him. [break][break]
She rests her cheek into the arm that rests against the counter. Her other hand begins to gently trace the rim of the glass with a vibrant, velvet red coated finger. An intrigued smile reaches her lips; it was about time he asked her something interesting, tonight. "And if they're true?~" underlying and soft, but a purr would have been heard from her throat. Her bright, amber gaze almost sparked at the topic; but she raises the finger from the rim to wag slightly before him. "It depends on how much you're willing to give me?~"
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