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Post by Script on Oct 21, 2011 12:16:50 GMT -5
"I suppose it doesn't happen all that often. Perhaps once or twice. I usually smile and politely decline." She glanced up at him. "Usually."
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Post by raven on Oct 21, 2011 12:17:04 GMT -5
Raven burst out laughing, "I doubt that will happen. I don't sleep around for fun, I always get paid."
Tristan smirked, "Then I won't."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 21, 2011 12:19:33 GMT -5
Spot shrugged, her loss he figured. Maybe he'd find someone else to occupy his bed on this trip. 'pity. It's one of my favorite things to do.'
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'Good.' Nevada said, nodding her head. 'what do you do for fun?'
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Post by alexanderholden on Oct 21, 2011 12:20:20 GMT -5
'usually huh? And how would you say my odds are looking?' he asked, giving her his most charming smile
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Post by raven on Oct 21, 2011 12:21:29 GMT -5
Raven shrugged, "It's good to hear that. I'm sure you never pay for it then."
"Me? You know, the classic vices, drink, fuck...and beat people up." He grinned at her, "I'm a boxer."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 21, 2011 12:26:50 GMT -5
Spot shook his head, 'sure as hell don't,' he said, glad he never had. Though If he had enough money he'd consider buying her if only to show her what good sex was.
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'oh yes....fun vices though wouldn't you say? Nothing like getting a good buzz and fucking someone.' she said leaning back on the railings.
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Post by raven on Oct 21, 2011 12:29:46 GMT -5
"Some men pay merely because they can afford to. They pay because they know all my attention will be on them and that they won't have to fiddle around with me and make me squirm. Men are usually selfish." She shrugged.
"Exactly," Tristan agreed with her wholeheartedly.
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Post by Script on Oct 21, 2011 12:36:47 GMT -5
She gave him a small smile. "Better than most, I will admit." Her finger moved from his cufflink to touch the skin of his wrist. "You rather intrigue me, Alexander."
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 21, 2011 12:41:13 GMT -5
'what made you choose this life?' Spot asked curiously.
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Nevada raised a brow at Tristan thinking of all the trouble she could get in with him. 'you know they do have a bar on board this ship. Perhaps we could get a few drinks and you could see my room?' she asked, smirking
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Post by alexanderholden on Oct 21, 2011 12:42:44 GMT -5
If only they weren't on deck, Alexander was considering finding the closest dark corner and having his way right there.
'what is it about me that intrigues you?'
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Post by raven on Oct 21, 2011 12:44:40 GMT -5
"It chose me," She said, "Nobody chooses to be a whore, that's just stupid. I figured since it became my calling I might as well make the best of it."
"That sounds like a good idea," Tristan said with a smile. He stood up straight. "You lead the way."
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Post by Script on Oct 21, 2011 12:45:13 GMT -5
"You're forward and crude, but handsome. It makes for an interesting combination." She smirked just a little, her eyes glancing at a clock on a deck wall. "It's only two. Hours until dinner." She said it casually, strolling away from him to walk further down a side deck.
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Post by alexanderholden on Oct 21, 2011 12:48:45 GMT -5
Alexander remained in place, 'what on earth shall we do with our time?' he half shouted.
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Post by NevadaShamien on Oct 21, 2011 12:52:11 GMT -5
'how does something like that choose a person?' Spot asked, genuinely intrigued.
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Nevada reached for Tristan's hand as she led him to a bar she had passed earlier, ignoring the states and whispers. She ordered a bottle of whiskey, pulling some money out and throwing it on the bar.
'shall we drink this here or take it elsewhere?' she asked holding up the bottle.
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Post by Script on Oct 21, 2011 12:53:24 GMT -5
She shot him a glance over her shoulder. "Oh, I'm sure we can find something to occupy us." She stopped, turning to face him, several feet away now. "Unless you'd rather be alone." She looked at him with big, mock-innocent eyes.
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