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I wonder if she's going to feel me up again? Not that that was a bad thing..

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I wonder if she's going to feel me up again? Not that that was a bad thing..
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An odd looking man, and he is one of those... I do hope he is friendly at least.
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*Julien looks towards the door* Oh, uh..Tamer right? Hi.
You’re over at BLU pretty late. Visiting people?
Yes, Tamer. Hello, it is nice to see you again. It has been a while has it not? -He gives her a bright smile.- Yeah, you could say that. Visits, what has got you up so late? You usually strike me as an early sleeper, much like myself.
*she chuckles* Yeah, a long while. Been out of commission with surgery for the past few months. Though I’m seeing the other Snipers are doing fine without me so far. Bathory gave me extra jobs to do around the base till I can finally take these braces off after the new year.
*Tamer’s pretty vague with his reply, but she won’t pry. No need to be curious about someone’s private life. She’ll just make her own assumptions, as she pours out hot water into her mug*
Then you have a very important someone..or something to be doing over here, if you’re an early sleeper like me. *she smirks and opens the tin of chamomile tea she has on the counter* Me, I’m tending to Des. She had a hard battle this week with your spy, Rosie for that performance thing. I’m hoping these punishments Bathory is giving out are all talk, but..I think Des is pretty worried. That or something else is preoccupying her. If she’s not going to take care of herself, someone’s got to.
That does not sound like much fun, what does she have you doing? Cleaning I imagine, babysitting after your teammates or her own foolishness no doubt.
-Tamer matches her smirk with a sheepish smile, well it was nothing like that, really he just wanted to follow up and see if Des was okay after he drunken recovery. He would feel more like a heel to just hit it and quit it.-
You are taking care of Des? -Tamer quirks a brow, well that was convenient, perhaps she could tell him where Des could be found, just so he could check up on her.-
Yes I saw, it is always a terrible thing to have to fight ones own.
Well that is very kind and considerate of you Julien, you are a good woman. Des is lucky to have a friend like you, not just anybody would take care of somebody after out of their own good will.
Not much else I can do besides clean. I was in a wheelchair for awhile, this-*gestures to her crutches leaning against the counter*-is the next step towards freedom. After..Jesus..maybe twenty five years or so, I’ll finally be able to walk and wear pants properly.
*she suddenly realizes how weird that sounds* I-I mean, sorry. I mean that as like, because of how my legs grew over the years. *Julien will distract herself momentarily by enjoying the aroma of the tea before scooping it into the steeper. Tamer probably understood her meaning, and she probably just made it even more awkward. She’s good at that.*
Mhmm. Yeah, she’s been out of sorts the past week. I mean, she’s really into the liquor and weed, more than usual. Not that she’s taking in dangerous amounts of it but..it worries me. Like she’s doing it to escape what’s going on here. I keep trying to ask her, but she keeps telling me she’s fine. So..I guess I have to believe her, or at least wait till she’s ready to say something. *Julien blushes, not really feeling like she deserves to be complimented so, but she appreciates it.*
Well, I mean..Des has done a lot for me while I’ve been recovering. Cleaning my room, bringing me food. I’m not the best at comforting people, but I want to do something. She’s the only good friend I’ve got around here, heheh.
I see? -Tamer gives her a curious look, he'd admit he has no idea what the hell she was talking about, but then he could admit that he never really understood what most of the people here talked about in the first place.-
So your legs have been messed up for years? How did you survive the industry with such an ailment? You must be a very strong woman indeed.
Well she did have to fight one of her best friends, it is barbaric, I am a military man myself, I was indoctrinated into fighting by my own accord, and I could not find it within my heart to have to viciously brutalize my friends either.
Not that I have too many to begin with, I do keep to myself, yes.
Well I am glad she is fine, i came to check on her myself. The last time I Saw her she was sitting in a stupor by miss Waterman's door.
Hmm, you guys do quite a lot for each other for just friends, I wish I had had friends like that back home. -Chuckles-
Julien is making a mug of chamomile tea for Des, after her rather exhausting “performance” battle earlier in the week. Tea helps calm Julien down, and Des has seemed..very on edge, with good reason of course. Hopefully, tea will help her, too.
-Whistles his way on through the base, stopping when he spots an old friend of his. He knocks on the edge of the kitchen door to garner her attention.- Hey, miss Julien. Psst!
*Julien looks towards the door* Oh, uh..Tamer right? Hi.
You’re over at BLU pretty late. Visiting people?
Yes, Tamer. Hello, it is nice to see you again. It has been a while has it not? -He gives her a bright smile.- Yeah, you could say that. Visits, what has got you up so late? You usually strike me as an early sleeper, much like myself.
*she chuckles* Yeah, a long while. Been out of commission with surgery for the past few months. Though I’m seeing the other Snipers are doing fine without me so far. Bathory gave me extra jobs to do around the base till I can finally take these braces off after the new year.
*Tamer’s pretty vague with his reply, but she won’t pry. No need to be curious about someone’s private life. She’ll just make her own assumptions, as she pours out hot water into her mug*
Then you have a very important someone..or something to be doing over here, if you’re an early sleeper like me. *she smirks and opens the tin of chamomile tea she has on the counter* Me, I’m tending to Des. She had a hard battle this week with your spy, Rosie for that performance thing. I’m hoping these punishments Bathory is giving out are all talk, but..I think Des is pretty worried. That or something else is preoccupying her. If she’s not going to take care of herself, someone’s got to.
That does not sound like much fun, what does she have you doing? Cleaning I imagine, babysitting after your teammates or her own foolishness no doubt.
-Tamer matches her smirk with a sheepish smile, well it was nothing like that, really he just wanted to follow up and see if Des was okay after he drunken recovery. He would feel more like a heel to just hit it and quit it.-
You are taking care of Des? -Tamer quirks a brow, well that was convenient, perhaps she could tell him where Des could be found, just so he could check up on her.-
Yes I saw, it is always a terrible thing to have to fight ones own.
Well that is very kind and considerate of you Julien, you are a good woman. Des is lucky to have a friend like you, not just anybody would take care of somebody after out of their own good will.
Julien is making a mug of chamomile tea for Des, after her rather exhausting “performance” battle earlier in the week. Tea helps calm Julien down, and Des has seemed..very on edge, with good reason of course. Hopefully, tea will help her, too.
-Whistles his way on through the base, stopping when he spots an old friend of his. He knocks on the edge of the kitchen door to garner her attention.- Hey, miss Julien. Psst!
*Julien looks towards the door* Oh, uh..Tamer right? Hi.
You’re over at BLU pretty late. Visiting people?
Yes, Tamer. Hello, it is nice to see you again. It has been a while has it not? -He gives her a bright smile.- Yeah, you could say that. Visits, what has got you up so late? You usually strike me as an early sleeper, much like myself.
Julien is making a mug of chamomile tea for Des, after her rather exhausting “performance” battle earlier in the week. Tea helps calm Julien down, and Des has seemed..very on edge, with good reason of course. Hopefully, tea will help her, too.
-Whistles his way on through the base, stopping when he spots an old friend of his. He knocks on the edge of the kitchen door to garner her attention.- Hey, miss Julien. Psst!
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goldencityespionage replied to your post:Special brownies? -Stares at the tray quietly,...
Yes B| Unfortunately -glares with-
Well, at least you all are not so flippant enough to go around intoxicating the whole base, we have battle tomorrow after all! How will we win going around... Hallucinating or whatever that cannabis does.
Special brownies?
-Stares at the tray quietly, drugs, it had to be drugs didn't it? One day he was going to go full buzzkill everywhere, but for now he'd just frown at the tray.-
Des’s attempt to woo this Soldier is pretty cheesy, but it seems to be working well, considering the hand that’s grazed over her breasts. To a drunken Des, that means he’s ready to rock and roll.
Although she’s drunk, she notes the awkwardness emanating from Tamer. ”Whhhaaatt’s wrooong?” She teases. ”Y-You’re not a virgin, are you? It’s okkaaayyy I-I have experience with virgins.” She waves a hand out again. ”C-Come on-” When Tamer is down, the Pyro picks herself up to flip him over on his back and straddle his hips with her legs, leaning in for a killer kiss.
It is nothing. -He flushes even deeper at her probing.- And it definitely is not that! Allah be praised, you are ju-
-He’s cut off again by her sliding on top of him and kissing him right on the lips, he can even taste the booze on her lips, as if she had just taken a swill moments ago, and it was enough to shatter his resolve. He presses back into the kiss, hand sliding down her body before nestling on her rear, and giving her a firm squeeze.-
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MMmnnn, sleep??? *Des falls slightly limp when Tamer helps her up, but she stands up to support herself against him.*
Naaawwww Tamer, I-I’m not sleepy! I’m awake and rrrrreeeaaadddyyyy to go. By this wonderful man who’s helping mmeeee. *Oh yes, she’s buttering Tamer up in her stupor. She falls silent until they make it the two feet to Tamer’s room. She flops onto her back when she spots Tamer’s bed and holds her arms out.* Commmmeee to bed with me Tameerrrr! You wouldn’t leave me here alone, right? *Assuming he does make it to the bed, Des slides a hand not-so-stealthily up his thigh and turns on her side to face him.* Don’t leave me hanginnggg~
Yes, so you can sleep yourself out of this stupor.
-He raises an eyebrow, damn she’s trying to butter him up hard. He doesn’t know what’s worse, her attempt or the fact that it was actually working and he was considering it.
He follows her to the bed to make sure she doesn’t hurt herself flopping about, just watching her from afar as she proceeds to fondle and tease him. It’s downright hard to think right now, as he absentmindly runs a hand across her chest in response.-
I…
-He gives a frustrated huff and flops beside her, covering his face with his hands.-
Des’s attempt to woo this Soldier is pretty cheesy, but it seems to be working well, considering the hand that’s grazed over her breasts. To a drunken Des, that means he’s ready to rock and roll.
Although she’s drunk, she notes the awkwardness emanating from Tamer. ”Whhhaaatt’s wrooong?” She teases. ”Y-You’re not a virgin, are you? It’s okkaaayyy I-I have experience with virgins.” She waves a hand out again. ”C-Come on-” When Tamer is down, the Pyro picks herself up to flip him over on his back and straddle his hips with her legs, leaning in for a killer kiss.
It is nothing. -He flushes even deeper at her probing.- And it definitely is not that! Allah be praised, you are ju-
-He’s cut off again by her sliding on top of him and kissing him right on the lips, he can even taste the booze on her lips, as if she had just taken a swill moments ago, and it was enough to shatter his resolve. He presses back into the kiss, hand sliding down her body before nestling on her rear, and giving her a firm squeeze.-
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MMmnnn, sleep??? *Des falls slightly limp when Tamer helps her up, but she stands up to support herself against him.*
Naaawwww Tamer, I-I’m not sleepy! I’m awake and rrrrreeeaaadddyyyy to go. By this wonderful man who’s helping mmeeee. *Oh yes, she’s buttering Tamer up in her stupor. She falls silent until they make it the two feet to Tamer’s room. She flops onto her back when she spots Tamer’s bed and holds her arms out.* Commmmeee to bed with me Tameerrrr! You wouldn’t leave me here alone, right? *Assuming he does make it to the bed, Des slides a hand not-so-stealthily up his thigh and turns on her side to face him.* Don’t leave me hanginnggg~
Yes, so you can sleep yourself out of this stupor.
-He raises an eyebrow, damn she’s trying to butter him up hard. He doesn’t know what’s worse, her attempt or the fact that it was actually working and he was considering it.
He follows her to the bed to make sure she doesn’t hurt herself flopping about, just watching her from afar as she proceeds to fondle and tease him. It’s downright hard to think right now, as he absentmindly runs a hand across her chest in response.-
I…
-He gives a frustrated huff and flops beside her, covering his face with his hands.-
Des’s attempt to woo this Soldier is pretty cheesy, but it seems to be working well, considering the hand that’s grazed over her breasts. To a drunken Des, that means he’s ready to rock and roll.
Although she’s drunk, she notes the awkwardness emanating from Tamer. ”Whhhaaatt’s wrooong?” She teases. ”Y-You’re not a virgin, are you? It’s okkaaayyy I-I have experience with virgins.” She waves a hand out again. ”C-Come on-” When Tamer is down, the Pyro picks herself up to flip him over on his back and straddle his hips with her legs, leaning in for a killer kiss.
It is nothing. -He flushes even deeper at her probing.- And it definitely is not that! Allah be praised, you are ju-
-He's cut off again by her sliding on top of him and kissing him right on the lips, he can even taste the booze on her lips, as if she had just taken a swill moments ago, and it was enough to shatter his resolve. He presses back into the kiss, hand sliding down her body before nestling on her rear, and giving her a firm squeeze.-
MMmnnn, sleep??? *Des falls slightly limp when Tamer helps her up, but she stands up to support herself against him.*
Naaawwww Tamer, I-I'm not sleepy! I'm awake and rrrrreeeaaadddyyyy to go. By this wonderful man who's helping mmeeee. *Oh yes, she's buttering Tamer up in her stupor. She falls silent until they make it the two feet to Tamer's room. She flops onto her back when she spots Tamer's bed and holds her arms out.* Commmmeee to bed with me Tameerrrr! You wouldn't leave me here alone, right? *Assuming he does make it to the bed, Des slides a hand not-so-stealthily up his thigh and turns on her side to face him.* Don't leave me hanginnggg~
Yes, so you can sleep yourself out of this stupor.
-He raises an eyebrow, damn she's trying to butter him up hard. He doesn't know what's worse, her attempt or the fact that it was actually working and he was considering it.
He follows her to the bed to make sure she doesn't hurt herself flopping about, just watching her from afar as she proceeds to fondle and tease him. It's downright hard to think right now, as he absentmindly runs a hand across her chest in response.-
I...
-He gives a frustrated huff and flops beside her, covering his face with his hands.-
Des has been standing in front of Rosie’s door at RED for what seems like hours by now. Prior to her sneaking, she downed half a new bottle of rum she miraculously found in the pantry to ease her nerves…
Mmmmnnnn, you know what I mmmeaaaannn~ D-Don’t be that way with mmmeeee! *Des’s nuzzles dissolve into sloppy, soft kisses down Tamer’s neck.* Issss your roomnearby??? I don’t think I can walk home like this. MMmnn i need a big, strrooonnnggman to help me~
I.. I see.
-The sloppy kisses are enough to send a chill down his spine, it had been quite some time since Tamer had fooled around with anything or anyone. His resolve was weak and Des was preying on it perfectly.-
I.. Yes my room is near by.. Yes we can take you there so you can sleep this off, yes that will be a good plan.
-He says as he helps her up to her feet, he'll take her to his room and just let her sleep it off. It'll be simple, he says as he steels his resolve again and guides her slowly to his room. Good thing it was just across the hall.-