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She never learns. Alas. A tragedy. She's here, her hands on the front of his suit and gently pulling him down. Perhaps she's going for a kiss on the cheek? It looks like it--- oh! Nope. She's being bold. She's giving him a kiss on the lips this time. She's only made everything worse for herself.

It was a bit surprising, to see that she became bolder and bolder with each action, once again, he let her pull him down, expecting her to simply kiss his cheek or even forehead, but she aimed for his lips, a pleasant, wonderful surprise. a hand lay at the back of her head while the other held her by the waist. 

He let her have her moment of glory, letting her get a soft kiss before he deepened it, leaning forward to tower even more over the smaller woman. The orca held her tightly, making sure she wouldn’t fall. 

Hopefully she held her breath!

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She probably shouldn't be sitting so close to Idate. She probably shouldn't be close to him at all. But alas, it seems Tatsu never learned. Instead, she gets closer - close enough to just lean against him with her head resting on him. Comfy. But for how long? Who knows.

The orca quirked his eyebrow as she leaned on him, adorable, she was absolutely adorable, which made him want her more. He gave her a minute or two of peace, wrapping an arm around her in a gentle motion.

Before he leaned down to take a hold of her legs, dragging her so she’s right on his lap, Idate gave her a toothy smile as he held her close. “Might as well go all out hm?” He exclaimed with a short laugh. Yep, Tatsumiya is trapped.

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And here is Tatsu, taking a moment to gently pull Idate down closer to her height and give him a kiss on the cheek. Soft and sweet. This is about to be ruined. Poor Tatsu.

Admittedly, Idate was not to expect others, much less the Oarfish, to take initiative when it came to him, but she’d proven to enjoy showcasing her affection physically despite him being a total jackass. 

Nevertheless, as he was pulled down, he felt her getting closer to his face, it was as easy as turning his head around to make contact with her lips and steal the kiss meant just for his cheek. He followed it up with a deeper kiss of his own, a hand at the back of her head to keep her... Steady and safe. 

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      With nothing more than a smile and a wink, Moxxi returned her attentions back to her bar and its remaining patrons without a single hint of what sort of night she had just planned. In truth, it was rather… exciting. It had been some time since she really let herself get loose or, really, just enjoyed the company of something other than her various assortment of ‘ toys ’. Varied purposes, of course. She spent just as much time tinkering with guns and other mechanical bits as she did with… other hobbies. Even just having someone around for the night would be a nice change of pace.       Ever with a grin, Moxxi was quick to tend to her customers, keeping their drinks full and the cash flowing… and just as quick to send them home when closing time hit. She was in a hurry and, despite the loud complaints and the dragging feet, eventually the late-night ‘ guests ’ had filed out the bar was left positively empty. Just enough time to clean up whatever mess had been made and just… wait, for now. Wasn’t ever good to keep a lady waiting, but she could forgive her ‘ suitor ’ just this once. She doubted the poor ‘bot had any experience with the romantic side of life to begin with. Almost sweet, she thinks, that they come to me about this.       Her thoughts are interrupted by the appearance of her ‘ date ’ for the night and a genuine smile appears on her face, “ Couldn’t have any interruptions to our lessons tonight. You wouldn’t learn anything if we had people banging at my door. ” She’s had it happen before. Wasn’t pleasant and was one of the quickest ways to irritate it. Just a little privacy once in a while wasn’t too much to ask for. She gestures with her head towards a nearby door. “ This way, honey, ” Quick to the point, though it was mostly just to get out of the main portion of her bar. Better for them to talk about such intimate things in the privacy of her room. Not as if she was ever embarrassed about talks like this, but it was often easier for her partners to open themselves up when there was a door shut between them and the world and it wasn’t as if everyone else wanted to hear it. Might not seem it, but comfort for the both of them was always a priority for her. She wasn’t really into it otherwise.       Moving out from behind her bar, Moxxi crosses the way towards the door and with a simple push, it slides itself open, revealing a dim room. Just enough light to comfortably see. She gives a small pause and turns towards her ‘ companion ’ for the night, “ C’mon, sugar. You’ve kept me waiting long enough, ” And with nothing more, Moxxi moves deeper into her quarters. She liked to keep the lights low, except for when she was actively working on something. Mood lighting, she liked to say, but after staring at neon lights for an entire day? A bit of darkness did the eyes some good. The walls were covered in an assortment of her personal weapons and an old Underdome poster she kept around for motivation. She still missed her ex. “ Pardon the question, sugar, but before we begin, I’ve got to ask. You’ve got… the parts for this, right? Or are we operating with our hands alone? ” 

They gave a short nod, true, if people kept interrupting, it wouldn’t be the true experience, right? And while the feeling could potentially still be there- And while there was some sort of excitement when it came to showing off, they understood the comfort needed.

With that said, what she did to keep them comfortable, despite not truly needing it as their sense of shame was very little. It did allow them to understand that- Differently from how wild creatures would handle the mating process, humans- and AI in their case, required a bigger level of complexity in the action, after all, it wasn’t fully for reproduction, like most other creatures did it for, it was for pleasure, joy, and more. The curiosity at the back of their head roared louder.

As they were beckoned, they followed behind, steps as quiet as always, the thump of their boot and tap of their uncovered foot barely audible. Single optic took a moment to adjust to the low light, the transition from her bar to her room being quite noticeable. They looked around, taking in on details but not wanting to be too intrusive, their head turned to look at Moxxi, pheromones as strong as always, no wonder she had so many interested on her.

At her question, FL4K took a moment of pause, looking down for a moment before nodding at her. “I do, yes, I have chosen to acquire typically male genitalia, it required less... Modifications.” They explained. Admittedly, they weren’t fully sure on how it would work, they knew it had a level of sensitivity, like the rest of their body, but they had not explored just how much or how little it would be.

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     Her eyes are first to greet one of her favorite ‘ people ’ and her lips are soon to follow, a soft curve of her lips. She is busy with another customer, though she makes it abundantly clear the  Vault Hunter has gotten her attention. She is no fool - FL4K was not one for the drink. Not one much for food, either. Seemed the poor ‘bot lacked a mouth to enjoy the more tasteful things in life and she certainly couldn’t imagine he’d come into her cozy little corner for the company. At least, unless they wanted her’s… No, her thoughts were immediately on them performing some task for another or, possibly, asking for her own troubles. Sweet little thing, weren’t they? Moxxi spends no extra time in tending to her patron, another pint of rakk ale, before she gives her guest her entire attention. “ What can I do you for, sugar? ” A nice little double entendre, a habit she was particularly known for. Had the regulars practically eating out of her hand… no, she was certain they would do that if she allowed it. No that she would, of course, but she certainly knew how to sell it. And she’d never deny she was always… interested in attractive parties. Robots included. And then her eyes widen, slightly. She laughs. A soft chuckle, one equal parts amused and sensual. Oh, sure, she had flirted with the other before and she knew the affect she could have on others of the mechanical kind ( pheromones? ), but she never expected them to be so forward. Oh, she liked them bold.      She leans over her counter, as if she’s attempting to get FL4K just close enough to whisper. She might be provocative, but Moxxi still knew the joys of privacy. Her many and often affairs were often held behind closed doors. “ Oh, darling, you’re wanting to learn? ” That sense of amusement still hadn’t left her. Certainly wouldn’t be the first time she was with, well. A virgin, though. “ Then you’ve certainly come to the best there is. It’s good to see you’re so…  Nothing better than the hands on approach I like to say… ” She gives just the slightest glance to the side, as if she’s making extra sure no one else is listening. Not as if she truly cared, but is often felt the fact it’s a ‘ secret ’ tended to turn people on quite a lot more. Whether it worked on FL4K was yet to be seen. “ Come back later after I close for the night, all right? I’ll give a lesson fit for my champion. ”

FL4K had no issue picking up the subtlety of her actions, attentive to detail, perhaps something they picked from centuries at their previous job, the robot could understand why many were attracted to Moxxi, and to some degree, perhaps they were too, a charming individual with such a way with words was perhaps just as beautiful as Lady Death, whether the excitement Moxxi could bring was comparable was still unknown to them, but they were not closed to the possibility.

Secrecy, many stories talked about lovers hiding away, having ‘secret spots’ to share their affection, different reasons causing it. When it came to the woman at the bar however, it didn’t seem like she really needed such thing, always enticing and provoking, it was difficult to think that she’d feel any sort of embarrassment. 

Her terms of endearment were appreciated, even a ruthless killer could appreciate a softer treatment, even when it was meant to seduce, it was an interesting change of pace, to say the least.

“Understood.” They gave a nod, glad that Moxxi accepted to help- despite this being a rather silly thing to worry about, perhaps. “I’ll see you then.” Turning around and walking out of the bar, Mr. Chew following behind as always, they headed to tend to some other matters around Sanctuary 3. 

Eventually the hours passed, FL4K handed their pet a couple of treats before leaving him in their room, they did not enjoy the little whines from the Skag, but they’d rather not bring them to this adventure.

Quiet steps brought them back to Moxxi, no patrons to be seen. “It is strange to see the bar this empty.” They commented, truly, the lack of screaming drunkards was good on their not-too-patient nerves.

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And here's Moxxi, giving her favorite Vault Hunter another kiss, "Saw what you were doin' today, sugar. Good work. Keep it up and I just might have to give you something a little more... personal."

They had noticed before, she had to stand on her tip toes, interesting how she did not lose her balance, probably something she was quite accustomed to doign at this point, nevertheless, as courtesy they leaned down, so at least she didn’t have to put too much effort.

“I am merely doing my job.” They did not want to shove the compliment aside, but they did speak the truth, they weren’t attempting to impress, yet at least.

“A lesson, I take?” A tilt of their head was given, slowly grasping at what she may be hinting at.

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HUH. A HUNT WITH A BOUNTY.

“That’ll buy many chew toys!”

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And there it is. A congratulatory kiss for FL4K. What did they do? Who knows. Who cares. Moxxi kisses them.

Were they bothered? Not at all! Were they confused? Well, just a little, they knew what the gesture was, what it meant for many people, even about 30 different dictionary definitions of the word ‘kiss’ and its more silly synonym ‘smooch’, they still hadn’t gotten a full understanding on how it felt, really.

It wasn’t bad at all though.

Single optic glanced at Moxxi, the robot nodded in gratitude. “I appreciate the gesture of affection.” They prefaced. “But I am afraid I do not understand the motive.” Guess they hadn’t grasped the concept of kissing your friends just ‘cause.

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"Mr. Idate," Her voice is soft, quiet, and only slightly flustered. There's a soft blush on her cheeks as she holds something out - A hand knitted scarf, black to match the rest of his attire, "You're from somewhere cold, right? I figured when you... eventually head home, this might be nice to have. I've... I have something else for you too," And it's here where her blush deepens as she approaches just enough to give him a kiss on his cheek.

The orca quirked a brow upon the other approaching him, scarf in hand, it was not a secret that he came from far, frigid lands, weather he was absolutely used to, nevertheless, the scarf could do well to cover up a bit more, or strangle polar bears, either way he could make use of it, without hesitation (and due to a lack of pockets) he put it on right away. “Comfortable, thank ya~” He responded, a calm humming escaping him before he noticed her approaching him more. 

A few blinks were given, her kiss made him smirk, presenting a bit of his sharp teeth, how sweet, she was adorable.

He chuckled, before positioning himself to grab her by the chin, nothing too forceful, yet an act of dominance regardless. He placed a firm kiss on her lips, only stopping to speak, just inches away from her face, black eyes focused on her golden ones. 

“I can gift ya more of these in return, how does that sound?”

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[There is a box with some nice quality pastry tools for Lemres.] "I considered leaving a Christmas Cake, but I feel you can make one far superior. Especially with these tools I found while passing by." -Schezo

“Ah! A connoisseur of the art of pastries, aren’t cha?” Lemred gave the tools a good look, nodding, good quality, that’s for sure. “Thank you, Schezo! How about I make ya a cake for Christmas? Just tell me any flavor, you got it.”

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Lefko can be found sitting at the cafeteria, he finished his duties for the day and is absolutely bored, tapping a small little beat on the table.

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spacewrought​:

     There is a slight tilt of her head - Strong? Well, that wasn’t a fact Tatsumiya could deny. Wadanohara was far stronger than she ever anticipated in an array of talents. Magical ability, fighting prowess, and most importantly, simply strong as a person. She was kinda, kinder than the sea could be. Naive on the occasion, but all that showed was her willingness to be good. It relieved Tatsumiya plenty to know this about her. “ Oh, did you see her fight? She hadn’t mentioned that to me at all, ” The idea that Wadanohara would have to fight at all was a displeasing thought, though she couldn’t say she didn’t expect there to be resistance when she was tending to the barrier orbs. She’d have to ask about this later, especially if Wadanohara knew the orca that had, literally, saved her life. Saved her life. It was… infuriating to remember how little she could do at that time. She was ever grateful that poison seemed to be slowly ebbing away since that fateful day. “I hope you were all right then. ” A small amount of worry, though it was brief. The time was passed and he seemed no worse for ware. It was simply normal to worry if someone you met had the chance to get hurt. If he witnessed a fight, then he certainly ran the risk, “ You picked quite the time to come for a stroll, so I hope there wasn’t anything that was too much of a bother,” Though… she did see him fight Old as if it was nothing. Perhaps he could handle the Totsusa soldiers and whatever else happened to have been prowling around that time. “ It’s good to see you made it out all right, too. It’d be really unfortunate if anything happened to… someone visiting our sea. ”

Had he seen her fight? Absolutely, first row seat and all, he knew firsthand of the witch’s power. “Yeah, didn’t expect such a small girl to be that strong, but guess she proved me wrong.” Such a shame that she was protecting a shark, however, as Idate wasn’t truly done having fun with him. A good shark is a shark that is beaten to a pulp, after all. Idate kept these details to himself however, he wasn’t lying, just withholding information.

“A bother? Hm nah.” He shakes his head, shrugging, two fingers took a hold of his cigarette as he blew some smoke, tapping the cigarette lightly so the excess ash would drop, he didn’t want it getting on his suit after all! “If anything, I was trouble for them, I can handle myself well at least.” Had he not known how to fight, perhaps he wouldn’t even be here today. 

“Hey, maybe it’s good that you don’t get as many visitors, imagine having a bunch of tourists caught in all that.” Gruesome, especially if it was simple fish that were visiting. Almost made him wonder how a certain wolf would’ve handled the whole situation. 

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“ Wadanohara ? ”      It was almost a surprise to hear the two of them had met, though the last time the three of them where together, there had seemed to be some vague recognition of this particular orca. Wadanohara had traveled across all the seas and a handful of islands around their territory, so if he was simply strolling around, there was a high probability of the two of them meeting. The shark he mentioned… well, she hoped it was Samekichi, at any rate ( For now, at least. She wasn’t yet privy to what type of ‘meeting’ the trio had ). It was also just easy to assume it was Wadanohara considering their ocean didn’t have any other witches… well, aside from another visiting for the time being. “ You must have seen her when she was traveling around too. Small girl, wearing blue. ” No reason to go into detail about why he might’ve seen her, “ Quite the chance encounter. We… no, haven’t received many visitors as of late. ” Hard to when your sea is unfortunately the target of outside aggression. Wars were turbulent things that often chased plenty away. Aside from this orca, it seemed, though consider he seemed to come from someplace new entirely, news probably hadn’t reached him. The ocean was vast, it made sense it wouldn’t of traveled all too far. “ I hope that changes soon. ” Calmer seas where always something to wish for. Still, now that the topic was turning away from Old and the Red Sea and centered more around something she liked, that smile seemed to grow ever warmer. “ How was Wadanohara, by the way? She didn’t mention to me she met you before, but she’s a rather sweet girl, isn’t she? ”

Admittedly, it was strange to have someone smile so warmly when talking to him, being used to the residents of Iceberg Isle and their ways of interacting with him, the only smile he saw was that of a snowman’s, but nothing he could consider actually friendly. It was admittedly a nice change of pace, something he was not used to but was welcomed regardless.

“Eh... Visitors will come eventually, and if not, no news is good news at least.” He shrugged, knowing that something uneventful could at least remain with its charm, as stale as it could get, it was better than a destroyed sea. 

“Ah, yeah, I saw that girl.” Wadanohara, huh... Hard to forget of a name. He nodded. “Well, I just was on a stroll, so it was a brief moment, as fun as it was.” And a little embarrassing, too, but he should’ve expected it, witches were not as weak as they seemed to be sometimes. “She’s quite strong, not gonna lie there, it was unexpected.” Was he withholding information? Absolutely, he did believe some things were not absolutely necessary to say, after all.