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Post by [*DOC] on Oct 4, 2012 20:45:13 GMT
Making a small noise of irritation as she was pulled away from Calista, Lambda whipped around to face Artisan, face flushed, slightly moist lips now pursed in an indignant frown, she put her hands on her lips, looking the man up and down, trying to tell if he was trying to sell her a load of lies or not. Well... he did look appropriately embarrassed by her and Calista's little show... Perhaps he really... did want... to...
Struck dumb by the thought of it all, Lambda blushed furiously, before nodding feebly, her expression quite obviously one of a person who was currently having very vivid, very perverted mental images at that point in time. "O-oh... o-o-okay... t-then... we... should be... g-going now, then..."
Taking Artisan by the hand, she practically dragged him out of the bar's door, a strange look of motivation seizing her features, leaving Lucas to look on in confusion, before glancing back to Calista, shrugging a little to himself. Ah well... at least Artisan hadn't demanded that Calista come with them. He could only hope that he didn't turn around now and change his mind.
"Well, I guess if they're heading off... How about you come back to my place~?" He stood up, striding forward to Calista's side, looping an arm around her waist and running his hand over her lip, squeezing it lightly, now definitely sure he was going to have extremely pleasant dreams that night. If he ever got round to sleeping, that is.
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Post by Sky on Oct 5, 2012 0:38:16 GMT
Calista frowned as Lambda was pulled away from her. first her fun with the man was ruined, now her fun with Lambda was ruined? Did fate not want her to have any kind of fun whatsoever? She pouted as Lambda started to drag away Artisan. She had wanted to have a little more fun with her cousin, but it looked as if Artisan was going to get that fun.
She sighed lightly before jumping a little as Lucas weaved his arm aroudn her. At this she leaned into him, knowing that he would at least he would help her out. "I don't see why not."
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Post by kiddie on Oct 7, 2012 23:50:13 GMT
“I think we should,” whispered Artisan, “The sooner, the better~!”
Relieved that Lambda seemed to buy his lies, Artisan allowed her to pull him towards the hospital. How was he supposed to go about phase two? Maybe if he kept her occupied and away from more alcohol and sharp objects, she'd be okay. Just how was he supposed to keep Lambda busy, Artisan wasn't too sure yet. He doubted she'd take to handcuffs very well...What had he gotten himself into?!
“Would you be mad if I chickened out?” he asked absentmindedly, “Not that I would, but in the rare instance we couldn't go through with our plans...”
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Post by [*DOC] on Oct 15, 2012 0:00:26 GMT
Stopping dead in her tracks, now in the middle of the deserted street as the two of them made their way back to the hospital in the middle of the night, she turned to face him, standing in his was with her hands on her hips, a furious blush and a determined, yet still slightly nervous expression.
"D-d-don't you want to? If you don't want to just come out and say it! A-AM I UNATTRACTIVE TO YOU?" She burst out, trying to keep a steely resolve while glaring suspiciously at Artisan, trying not to think that it could possibly be due to her lacking chest.
She was a gorgeous specimen of woman, aside from that. Who wouldn't want to do her?
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Post by kiddie on Oct 15, 2012 0:51:20 GMT
Now was the time to panic.
“Of course I want to! Y-you look fine! Er, not even fine, you look beautiful!” squeaked Artisan, “I just don't know if this is the right time for us to...Are we really ready to do it?” The young mechanic seemed to diminish in size as Lambda yelled at him and took a few steps back as she chewed him out. Alright, chickening out was clearly not an option.
“The reason I hesitated was because...was because,” Artisan stammered, “I don't have protection with me, alright? I have an idea! We can go buy some at the convenience store! You and me! We're going on a magical journey to buy condoms.”
The convenience store would be an excellent place to bide some time until she could sober up. Artisan was already formulating a scheme in which they'd need to ask the clerk about the pros and cons about the different brands, then they'd get distracted in the candy isle, and Artisan would “misplace” his wallet in the pet food section. It was foolproof.
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Post by [*DOC] on Oct 16, 2012 14:52:47 GMT
Face flushing, Lambda had to stop for a moment, mentally kicking herself for having forgotten something as important as that. Yes, she was drunk, and yes, she was horny, but even in her inebriated state, she knew full well that she'd be damned before she agreed to carry Artisan's child. Heh... she'd be Damned... what a great pun.
Giggling to herself for a moment, she grinned at Artisan, not quite back to reality, nodding happily and beginning to skip off towards the nearest convenience store, which conveniently - she was on a roll - was across the street for them, with a large neon sign in the window proclaiming that they were open twenty four hours a day. Lucky them...
"We are so ready." Her words were stern with steely determination, pushing open the door to the store, giggling a little in a giddy fashion at the bell sounding, pausing to try and figure out where on earth they would sell such an... item. Turning back to Artisan, she peered at him expectantly, trying not to let on that she had absolutely no idea where on earth 'adult' items would be in a store.
"Um... l-lead the way, then." [/size]
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