[Nexus] The Black Dragon's Den VIII

[KerfuffleMach2]

Human? Well, yeah, I guess one could think that. Until they notice her fangs. Which Alysha makes no effort to hide.

The peppy vampire's eyes grow again as Winguardia reaches the good part of her sentence.

Yeah? Can it be done? I mean, I'm not heavy, if weight's the main factor.

((Night, LOW!))

[Chaotic Bob]

"Meep."
Little drorf is fast.

But so is the little girl.
She quickly slides her head down a bit, the surest counter to a proper choke-hold, and then swats one of her ears at Junior's face.
It may or may not actually be able to reach, depending on how he's holding her.

"I'm holding them!"
Viera is.

[Slii Arhem]

Well, this clearly won't do. Junior blinks when the ear whaps him, but doesn't flinch. Instead he switches his grip to being one armed and uses the other to try to noogie the little lass right between her ears.

"Lemme get ma keys an' ma wallet outta em first yeh lil' thief. Next time yeh should ask afore yeh jes snatch summat like that."

Huh, Junior seems oddly familiar with being pantsless in the middle of a bar. More odd is the way he's dealing with the child, acting like a playful uncle rather than a complete stranger she was trying to steal from.

[Chaotic Bob]

"Blaaaaah! Fiiiiiine!"
Viera flails a bit at the noogie, clearly not partial to the action.
But it does convince her to give the pants a little upside-down shake, to maybe deposit their contents onto Junior's chair.

That would surely placate him, right?


Del, on his side seat, grumbles.
Junior's being too nice.
He should toss her out a window. Or maybe dump a drink on her head like she did to someone else.

He might be pouting.

[The Bandicoot]

Cragg takes out his bottle of vodka and uncorks it, attempting to dump its contents on Viera. Seeing as how its an everfull bottle he could probably keep pouring until the end of time. He won't however, he'll just pour until she looks decently covered.

[Slii Arhem]

Junior, who is holding on to the mischevious starspawn, splutters when Cragg appears to be wasting perfectly good booze by pouring it on her. His wallet and keys do fall onto the chair though.

"Oi! Cork it or shove it in yer throat yeh blaggart. No sense tryina punish tha chitlet like tha." Junior steps back and tries to pull Viera with him, hopefully out of the way of the spilt booze.

Junior attempts to tighten his grip on Viera, letting the noogie stop. "Now lass, yeh did summat nasty ta me friend 'ere. Ee's Del, an' Ah'm gunna haveta ask yeh ta apologize, er else Ah'll jes let 'im decide what ee wants ta do wit yeh, a'right?"

[UncleWolf]

'Sorn' scowls at the note and curses after the Baenre Drow leave. Shifting back to her normal form, Layla growls and goes to grab her compact messaging system to reach the real Sornnolu. "Sorn, it's Layla. We need to talk, now." She says after she gives him a call.

[Gullara]

Seeing as Layla has occupied herself with speaking with Sorn, Izzy sees no use in hanging around her. He goes back over to the bar and his previously abandoned drinks. Well, he would return to his drinks if they hadn't been cleared away. With an exasperated sigh he orders a new glass of wine.

[Artemis97]

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