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[Slii Arhem]

Riss' Quarters

"I should get my outfit on. Do you have some goggles?" At least now she knew what they were called, as she reluctantly peeled herself off of Riss to head over to the vent, slipping a hand inside and withdrawing the skimpy garments from between the slats.

It takes her longer than it would for a normal person to dress, very unused to tying strings behind her back and adjusting cups, but once it's done, she seems very proud of herself, and twirls for Riss' approval, hair swirling out around her and top straining against the sudden moves.

"So, do you think you can take me places in this?" She giggles lightly. Now that she's standing still, the muse should be able to see plainly that the bikini top has been tied rather tightly, pushing her cleavage together, and up higher.

[Terumitsu]

[Riss' Quarters]

"...I think I'll skip out on some terrible and thinly veiled innuendo on where I could take you and just say yes." the muse said with a smile. "Though, um.. If it helps you don't have to wear it that tight. Also, you can always do the tying and such first and then just spin it around right after. It's easier when you can see what you're doing." she whispered. Just a little advice so that Misha would feel more comfortable in clothes at least. It would probably allow the muse to take her to actual, non-euphemistic places more often if Misha felt comfortable wearing something. "I think you look nice, though." she said, adding that bit in as well even though Misha hadn't asked.

Moving toward the door and picking up her basket with one hand, Riss reached out with the other and beckoned. "...Ah, sorry. You're the one leading today so.. I guess I'm a bit excited to see your home." she said, a bit embarrassed by her actions. As for Misha's other question, there were a pair of goggles that were draped around one handle of the basket. Riss was quite prepared for this, after all. At least, she thought she was.

[Slii Arhem]

Riss' Quarters -> Misha's Pool

"I figured you'd appreciate the view more this way. If it gets uncomfortable, I'll adjust them, but for now just enjoy it, okay?" The nereid says with a daring wink, sauntering over with an exaggerated bounce in her step that's clearly all for show.

"Let's go then. I can't wait to show you everything." When she comes up level to Riss, Misha attempts to loop an arm around her waist and pull her gently along, hip bumping against her own as they walk. Much more fun than simply leading, even if the awkward gait of two people with different leg lengths meant it'd take longer to get there.

[ThirdEmperor]

Fortress Mountain

Ew, no, Daedalus isn't a vampire. Prometheus would have long ago marched up here and staked him through the heart if he was.

"I.. guess not? I don't get the point but I don't get the problem either. Never thought about it. Don't really see why people get so worked up." Daedalus just shrugs, although he does take the time to scooch his chair back a little and away from Clarissa. His brother warned him of her brain-exploding shenanigans!

"So why? Gordon's dead. What are you getting out of this? Got to be something." Does seem a little odd that she's carrying out missions for a dead man. More than a little. In fact, both Icarus and Day suspect treachery. But Day's more curious than he is cautious.

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz busies herself making a couple glasses of scotch on the rocks. She'll bring one for Amist and plop down right next to her, crossing one knee over the other and laying an arm on the back of the couch behind Amist.

So... She takes a swig from her glass. Tell me a bit bout yourself. Who you are and what you do and stuff.

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

Amist raises one eyebrow slightly at the arm placement, but chuckles, leaning back and taking a long sip of the Scotch. "Well, I'd say I'm just a simple girl, but I'm not," she observes with a grin. "I'm the oldest daughter of a fairly large family, companion in bed and business to a Tan'ari, and together we run a fairly successful group of...'troubleshooters'."

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz raises an eyebrow. Troubleshooters, eh? And what, pray tell, does that involve?

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's]

"Shooting things and causing trouble, of course."
Amist grins from ear to ear.

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz chuckles. Ah, yes. The simplest method.

So what in the world is a Tan'ari?

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

"Oh, well, that's easy. It's the technical term for the group of demons that includes, in Lethe's case, succubi."
Amist smirks, watching for Ivaz's reaction.

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz thinks for a moment, then snaps her fingers. Ah, succubi, right. Female sex demon. Don't have any of those back at my home. Deviants, maybe. But not demons. She grins, then takes another swig.

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

"Deviants, eh? Do I want to know?" Amist smirks, arching an eyebrow. "I've been called that myself, in my time. Funny thing is I was as shy as they come before I met her."

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz grins. Well, I mean, come on. Of course there's going to be deviants.

She nods a little. According to my limited knowledge of succubi, that sounds right. Once they get ya, you can't get enough.

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

"Oh, goodness yes. Although I still have my soul." Amist laughs merrily. "Such as it is. But even in this," and she waves her hand at her outfit, "I feel grossly overdressed nowadays."

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz waves a hand to the floor in front of them. By all means, toss them to the floor. I wouldn't want my guest feeling uncomfortable. She gives a sly grin.

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

"...now that's hospitality I could get used to." Amist laughed, standing and quickly discarding her bodysuit and leggings, leaving just her thigh-high boots as she settles back onto the couch, crossing her legs and reaching for the Scotch. "Ahh. That's better..."

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz admires the sight of Amist for a moment before setting her glass down. Well, I can't very well be the only one clothed, now can I? That would just be awkward.

In a matter of moments, Ivaz's clothes lay on top of Amist's. Ivaz also left her boots on, though unbuckled. She sits back down into the same position and finishes off her glass. I concur. Much better.

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

"You know, it's remarkable that I got found by somebody who thinks like I do," Amist observes, chuckling and making sure Ivaz got plenty to admire even as she leaned forwards to refill her tumbler with a fresh drink. "And I do like your style, girl." Doing some admiring of her own, of course...

[KerfuffleMach2]

[Ivaz's Place]

Ivaz chuckles. I may think like you when it comes to clothes, drinking, and who to have sex with, but I really don't think we share all of our thoughts. When her glass is refilled, she takes another swig, then shrugs. But hey, who knows. I've been wrong before.

((And with that, I'm off for the night. See ya!))

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

"But aren't those the only important things?" Amist asks with a laugh, leaning back and relaxing. "But what other things do you like that you think I might not?" The half-drowess chuckles, taking a long sip of her drink, letting drops of condensation from the ice within drip from the tumbler onto her skin.

(Night!)

[UncleWolf]

Trisha's Home

"I just want you to be you and do what feels comfortable." Trisha says as she relaxes within Michi's embrace. She turns her head and sets her ear to Michi's chest, to listen to her hear with her eyes closed. "Maybe we should lay down before we get carried away." She murmurs.

Wolfy's Yurt

"And what have you chosen?" The God asks the were-rhino. "You don't need to tell me just yet if you don't wish to. Take as long as you need to get yourself settled." Wolfy tells her gently.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Ivaz's Place

Ivaz watches the condensation with a gleam in her eye. She shifts herself a little so her butt is more towards the edge of the seat, making her lean back more.

Well, for one thing, I enjoy the look of terror in somebody's eyes as I start approaching them with a pair of bolt cutters. Really gets my motor goin.

Ivaz looks to Amist with a smirk, waiting for her reaction.

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

Amist looks Ivaz over with...appreciation. And a smirk of her own.
"Bolt cutters? How...gauché. I prefer a whip, myself. You can't crack bolt cutters in the air over their heads, after all..."
She turns to stretch out languidly on the couch, hips turned a little.

[McBish]

Dori's Home]

Dori rushes home going through her garage making sure that both cars are gone so she knows her mom and step dad are both gone, and her little brother is still in school. So she heads downstairs to the basement.

"Hey Asida?"

She says calling out for her friend.

[Beans]

[Dori's Home]
A black tendril ending in a yellow-green eye peeks out around a corner, then Asida reforms and comes out into the open.
Here! She grins.

[McBish]

[Dori's Home]

"Hey there, want to go out, look for some bad guys? I got out early today so I have some time before work."

[Beans]

[Dori's Home]
She nods, forming her hero-ish outfit on herself.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Ivaz's Place

Ivaz breaks into a wide grin. Maybe not, but they tend to remove fingers a lot faster. Ivaz will twist herself so the her head and shoulders are leaning against the arm of the couch opposite Amist and her legs are draped over the other woman's knees.

Besides, bolt cutters aren't my only tool. I use a bunch of stuff. Hot irons, knives, saws, rope, hammers, picks...whatever strikes the mood.

[The Bushranger]

[Ivaz's Place]

"Oh, that's quite true, but you know what they say. Good things come to them that wait. And ropes...ropes can be very enjoyable."
Amist chuckles, looking quite pleased at the intertwining of legs, and finishes off the last of her scotch. "And it can be /so/ much more delightful to play with the mind in that fashion, instead of the body, I've found."

[McBish]

[Dori's Home]

"Alright, I'm going to go change into something quick and meet you out back."

She quickly heads up to her room and changes into a sundress and grabs the bag she had been preparing. She had been thinking a lot about how she wasn't able to carry anything in the exosuit. Especially with these gems that she had just recently found out exploded. She had fairly early on learned that they seemed to just keep reappearing no matter how many she takes out, and she had been planning on selling them for more money. Now she just has a large stockpile of them and the magic bag hidden away.

So with her stuff in her bag, and her outfit easy to change in and out of she heads out back to meet Asida.