She had barely got her glass of wine, before the Imuchakk walked by, taking as much alcohol as he could. She could feel her breath catch in her chest, an instant attraction to him. Not love, but a physical attraction.
She eyed the drunken Imuchakk, taking in his features, and secretly undressing him with her eyes. Im liking this place more and more... Wish he would leave me some wine, though... She thought to herself, as her eyes followed him, a slight grin on her face without her knowing.
She was torn away from her eye candy by a rather large man with an eye patch, but was not too bad to look at either. Her grin returned almost in full strength, and waved to a seat. Go right ahead, company is always better than being alone! Besides, new friends are great after a hard day of work! I think I worked today, thats why Im rewarding myself with a drink or three. Right?
The last part more to herself than to her new bar mate, she waved the question away, and turned to him. I don't think I caught your name... oh, I didn't tell you mine either! Its Rarda, Rarda Yana. I'm a seamstress, and I -think- I finished something big recently, so Im here to celebrate! Mind if I ask your story? I bet its fun! She giggled a bit, before taking a rather large sip of wine, and began to blush a bit, but she was still in control of herself, and was hoping he would begin talking soon.
She eyed the drunken Imuchakk, taking in his features, and secretly undressing him with her eyes. Im liking this place more and more... Wish he would leave me some wine, though... She thought to herself, as her eyes followed him, a slight grin on her face without her knowing.
She was torn away from her eye candy by a rather large man with an eye patch, but was not too bad to look at either. Her grin returned almost in full strength, and waved to a seat. Go right ahead, company is always better than being alone! Besides, new friends are great after a hard day of work! I think I worked today, thats why Im rewarding myself with a drink or three. Right?
The last part more to herself than to her new bar mate, she waved the question away, and turned to him. I don't think I caught your name... oh, I didn't tell you mine either! Its Rarda, Rarda Yana. I'm a seamstress, and I -think- I finished something big recently, so Im here to celebrate! Mind if I ask your story? I bet its fun! She giggled a bit, before taking a rather large sip of wine, and began to blush a bit, but she was still in control of herself, and was hoping he would begin talking soon.