-Finger guns- “ Hey there, top ten muscle abs! How’s it goin’?! ”
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-Finger guns- “ Hey there, top ten muscle abs! How’s it goin’?! ”
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A merry laugh graces the bar after he scoffs at her wink. She knows that he hadn’t missed it at all. Her regulars have their eyes on her; surely, they’ve noticed it too. Menphina flips a bottle and pours its contents into a glass for another newcomer, a birthday girl who is now of age, before tossing another bottle of hard liquour behind her back and catching it.
Gale calls to her as she pours the contents of the second bottle into the glass. She sticks her tongue out of the left corner of her mouth in concentration while swirling the whipped cream on the top.
“Happy birthday, sweetheart. I trust your friends told you what you need to do.” Menphina taps the countertop between the group and her, smiling before turning to Gale. “Gale dear, I’ll always have a minute for you. And a drink, why of course."
After making the shot for the birthday girl, the bartender figures she wants one too. She keeps her eyes on Gale as she repeats the order. So there’s the Lucian Creme as the base, Altissian Amaretto as the middle and now the final touch.
“Two blowjob shots.” She announces, swiping a taste of the whipped cream. “I find drinking these quite fun.”
Your Highness, are you hungry?
A simple nod, gestured answer of question given. If that were not enough- stomach had also startedprotesting for lack of substance within. “ Nothing green though... “
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" Exactly how cold do you think it’ll be when I get outside these walls, Gale?! Should I pack extra socks and double up!? ”
He glances at the fellow Glaive expectantly as he moves his note applications on his phone to the next page. He wasn’t exactly to sure what to pack for this trip having never ventured outside the walls before. Wasn’t aware of what to expect once they cross the borders to Altissa either. With his training all coming to it’s end, the gunner could only take a few guesses at what to expect from beyond Insomnia. It was a scary thought on it’s own to know that once he crosses the door, he’ll be stepping outside of his comfort zone of familiar buildings and civilizations bustling streets.
Gale however has gone above the outskirts----right? ( Wouldn’t hurt to obtain some advice before his departure. )