originally posted in:The New Dojo
[i]"Well I can certainly attest to the sexy part."
JT was, to put it simply, in his element. He had his duster, charm, drink, and was flirting, needless to say, he was thinking where this was going to lead with curiosity. [/i]
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She sat down next to him, a huge grin.
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[i]"So, the pretty lady got a name?" [/i]
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"Kaikaina? And how about yours, sexy?"
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[i]"That's a long story - My name's a serial number, to put it simply. Call me JT, Tea, Jay, up to you really." [/i]
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"Alright then, Jay," she smirked.
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[i]"So, what kinda drinks d'you like?" [/i]
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"Tropical. Reminds me of home."
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[i]JT ordered a tropical and a whiskey for himself, the drinks being brought fairly quickly. "So what brings you here?"[/i]
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"Wanted some fun. And I believe I've found it."
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[i]"Oh did ya?" [/i]
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She chuckled. "I mean, you're handsome and funny. Not to mention sexy."
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[i]"We talking about me or you? 'cause you definitely meet those standards." [/i]
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"Maybe I was talking about... both of us..." she said.
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[i]"That's a statement I can agree on." [/i]
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Edited by Splashback77: 10/31/2017 1:42:50 AMShe grinned. Her face was comparable to that of a chat lenny.
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[spoiler]+1 for memes, -1 for Lenny in the Dojo[/spoiler] [i]JT sipped his drink and leaned in towards her. The cowboy was playing it relatively safely up until this point in time, although now his dominance was something he was able to do. With a certain aura of power surrounding him, he would speak once more. "So, how about we get out of here and make use our combined hotness to burn down a bed?" [/i]
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"Heheh. I knew you wete sparky," she said, winking.
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[i]"Ready to go?" JT inquired, slowly standing from the chair. He holstered his guns and put his hat on top of his head once again. [/i]
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"Yes, I am."
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[i]"Follow me then." The duo left the bar before too long, easily weaving their way through the streets as JT led her back to his room in Dojoville. It was very old looking, much like a lodge, but far fancier than one would expect from the cowboy. He set his holster belts and hat on a table with his duster, and went to the living room. "Welcome." [/i]
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"Your [i]shack[/i] so to speak. Just a metaphor..."
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"Guess you could call it that, yeah?"
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She sat down on the couch. "So, pretty nice place you got here."
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[i]"Thanks, I try to make it as nice as possible for guests. You want another tropical?" JT asked, walking towards the kitchen. [/i]
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She grinned, "Yes."