#guiltfilledsheath

[sonofshin]

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Leng Yun perked up when the samurai offered him a free night out. That sounded like a whole lot of fun! Free drinks, free food, free entertainment, AND free strangers?

“Hm, I am not sure. My boyfriend described me as ‘annoying’ while drunk. So I doubt it is much to worry about. I find myself to be a delight.” Obviously. “I suppose I am a bit busier than usual, a bit more chatty.”

[owlhxnter]

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"... That... doesn't usually happen, does it?"

[ixniasassassin]

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“What’s wrong Yasuo I was just giving my honest answer...I’d like to at least try and smash, but not sure if you have the heart to do it.”

[the-shadows-angel-archived]

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The ronin couldn’t really fight back, even with how gentle she was being, the weight from her palm was enough to cause his arms to weaken and his body to return to it’s former position on the bed. “…I apologize…” He’d mumble in a low tone while his voice struggled to form the words, the amount of force he was using for just this simple act enough to show to this mystery woman that he was in need of more rest like she suggested. Yet, Yasuo was stubborn and refused to let even his own body command him on what he should and shouldn’t do… this same attitude most likely the very reason he was in this situation now. “…Pay you back… somehow… Name is… Yasuo… …Thank you…-!!” He’d pause while the strain he put on himself was acknowledged with several, almost violent, coughs.

“There is no need to apologize, nor speak as of right now.” She stated, taking the rag she had placed on his forehead and dipping it back into the warm water she had sitting beside her. “You are healing still, and it would be best to save your strength.” 

Gently, she placed the rag back upon his forehead. “There is no need to pay me back, take this as a friendly gesture.” Her gaze scanned his face, brows furrowing at his coughing fit. 

“Please, just rest for right now.” She pulled the cover up around his person a bit more to keep him warm. “The faster you recover the faster you may leave.” 

[ladybuvelle]

@guiltfilledsheath continued from here

<That sounds fine!> How scary could a puppet show be? It should be interesting.

Not knowing where was proper to sit, Sona politely chose a spot on the floor and sat with her legs rolled out from under her, leaned to one side. <Sitting down here> she smiled cheerfully, <really makes it feel like I’m about to watch a puppet show. I feel little again~> How fun.

[sonofshin]

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"Leng Yun, it's our day off. Why must you literally pull out a gun? Aren't you faster and more lethal than one anyway?"

“Have you ever seen a bullet? Those things go very fast. Faster than I can possibly hope to move. And this is for flower defense. It is necessary.”

[owlhxnter]

The True Damage member knocks on the popstar's door. "Psst. I brought snacks, are your bandmates around? I don't know how they react to certain snacks, so I gotta be more careful. Either they could be allergic or they could devour them before it reaches you, either way that's bad."

"Hmm?" Ahri looks up from her laptop and at the musician standing in the doorway. Her eyes light up at the sight of plastic bag in his hand.

"Hello, my new favourite person," she chirps, motioning for him to step inside the office. "I haven't seen any of them for a couple hours. But you better come in and close the door, I'm beginning to suspect that Kai'sa has a sixth sense for snacks."

[owlhxnter]

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Help me I’m being hit on at a bar please be my fake boyfriend for a second

"Hi there, hot stuff." The voice hits her along with a strong smell of alcohol and tobacco as the tall man slumps onto the seat next to her at the counter. Before she can even respond to tell him that she's decidedly not interested, he already shifts closer until their legs brush together. "You look lonely, how 'bout I keep you company?"

She forces a half-smile. "Thank you, I'm actually waiting for someone and I was saving that seat." Her pointed gaze should be hint enough that she wants him gone. But alas, the stranger seems to have no intention of giving up that easily.

"C'mon babe, I bet I can show you a better time, than whoever you're waiting for." He moves even closer, throwing a heavy arm around her shoulders.

Gritting her teeth, Ahri forces down the urge to resort to her magic to get this creep off of her. Her gaze flickers about the room, just as another patron enters through the door. In a split second decision, she grabs her purse and slips out from underneath the man's arm. She makes a beeline for the newcomer, lips pulling into an effortlessly cheerful smile, as she reaches out for his arm. "Honey, there you are! I was waiting for you~"

Turning her head to make sure the creep at the counter doesn't see it, she gives the stranger a look that hopefully conveys the unspoken please pretend to be my boyfriend until this creep leaves me alone.