I have time for one more soap.
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Thread Topic: I have time for one more soap.
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Oh s---
the steampunk female version of assassins creed
very nice, my man. .o. -
...Yes...
That was totally my intention...? -
Haha, sorry. It's just what I thought of when I saw the hidden wrist blade. (I've never played assassins creed anyways so i mean)
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Lol it's fine I haven't played it before either
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Anyways, I'll start then.
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Okay
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Abraham took a deep whiff of the foul smelling odor that intoxicated the bar around her. The stench made her nostrils flare with disgust and delight, her mind somewhat numb from the scent after being exposed to it for so long. In her right hand is a half empty bottle of vodka, her mouth wet with the liquids that the bottle of greed contained. Her lips shined brightly thanks to the liquor, complimenting her complexion fairly well in the dim lighting of the place.
Under her breath she muttered the lyrics to some sort of shanty she probably heard on the streets, her words slurred ever-so-slightly. It was clear that she was a little drunk, if not a whole lot. But no one around her was surprised. This was just Abraham being Abraham. Nothing new. -
Marley downed the last bit of alcohol in the glass in her hand, sighing in satisfaction as she slammed it against the bar in a nonaggressive and not too loud manor. She looked and the man with big eyes as if she could sense him about to cut her off she pouted as he opened his mouth he froze and sighed, "Last one." He said when he returned with her "last" drink of the night, she shrugged knowing she could probably still get a few more out of him. "I mean it!" He called after her as she starter to walk of with her... Well she wasn't sure what number she was at anymore, but she had a drink in her hand.
Marley frowned as she didn't really spot any of her usual drinking partners around the bar anymore, most had gone home, passed out or hadn't bothered to come tonight. She shrugged and walked over to a table with a lady sitting at it. She perched herself lightly on the edge of the table and crossed her legs, one foot firmly on the ground and the other barley touching. She took a drink slowly and then glanced over at her, she chuckled quietly and smiled as she said, "Hey I'm Marley and the pleasure is all yours. So what's your name, love?" She asked -
Abrahams eye lids slowly rose up as she realized she was being talked to, the toxins of alcohol numbing her senses a bit. "Huh...?" She mumbled, slowly turning her head to the lady sitting on the bar counter. "Abrhm... A-Abraham." She managed to spit out her name in a way that it was just barely understandable, taking the rest of her mind power to observe the girl. "Pretty fancy dress for a place like dis... Meetin somun...?" She tilted her head and loosened her hand on her drink, a little confused.
Despite being drunk as all hell, she could recognize any of the regulars in this bar. Hell, she ran half the joint thanks to her gang supplying half the money to pay for its taxes. But this girl seemed a little too dressed up for a place like this full of thugs. Or maybe she's just losing it? Abraham couldn't tell at this point, and she couldn't care less either. -
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Marley tilted her head slightly chuckling, "Pretty." She said, she leaned in closer trying to hear her better. She smiled slightly with a chuckle she shifted slightly moving her weight around, "Hmmm well." She yelped as she slipped off the bar and fell to the ground and her head hit against the bar, hard. She held her drink above her head as she fell causing some of it to splash on her one drop landing perfectly on her nose causing her to flinch and hit her head against the bar again. She smiled up at Abraham, "Its pretty I like it!" she said with a very childish smile on her face.
She moved to get up but her head throbbed slightly causing her to pout, she rubbed the back of her head and took a big drink from her glass, "Its not a weird dress." She mumbled and tried to get up again. -
Abraham chuckled and shrugged, rolling her eyes slightly. "Whatevah' ya say, hon... Say..." Taking another good look at her, she noticed how attractive the lady was. The dress, as weird as it was to Abraham, only made Marley look even more exotic in her eyes. "You wanna leave this foot-smelling heap a' junk and..." She let out a small belch before continuing. "...Head over to my place...? I'll... I'll treat... Ya n-nice...~" She helped Marley up, or at least tried to. When she reached down to grab her hand, she lost balance and fell on top of the nice drunkard lady.
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Marley pouted playfully up at the lady, she puffed out her cheeks. She took a drink out of her glass a smile cracked across her face listening to Abraham talk, and she smiled happily at her. She shuffled around in her spot and when her hand was grabbed she looked up just quick enough to see her fall which made her yelp. She lifted her arm up and pushed the glass in her hand onto the bar, and dropped her arms on Aberham's shoulders with a small chuckle. She placed a small kiss on the her nose before quietly whispering, "Sure, let's go."
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Abraham slowly got up, propping her right hand on the bar counter for help. "My name's Abraham." She restated, looking down at Marley. "A pleasure to make your... acquaintance... My name's Abraham." She states for a third time, now reaching down to Marley with her left hand to help her up, regardless of the fact that the last time she tried this, it didn't go so well.
Meanwhile, off towards the front of the bar, a bit of commotion was rioting up. Chatter from the local alcoholics and low-key drinkers alike were stirring about, many people looking out of the windows and peep-holes in the wood. "Open up!" came a voice through the door. "His royalty does not feel like waiting, so get your sorry arses off the floor and open the door!" -
_Sarjah_ NewbieMarley chuckled, "You said that already." As she was pulled up she giggled quietly, she reached over to the bar where some substance remained in the glass and chugged it. She turned back to Abraham with a small hinting smile, "Well Abraham, lets go." She bit her lip and pulled at her hand slightly before she pulled it as she started walking towards the door.
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