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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 4:36:09 GMT
Another man took over steadying Mona instead-- although, there was probably a difference in their ideas of steadying her. She didn't particularly agree at a hand wrapped around her very lower back and the other on her high hip was considered steadying, but then again, who was she to argue at the moment.
"Mmm... why thank you...."
She grinned a little at the man... or boy. Since he looked like was probably only a year or two older than even she was.
"Yer kinda... cute..."
She grinned a little, a lot more... randy and open about what she said when she was drunk off her ass.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 4:42:24 GMT
Belsamuel witheld himself with all his training, his whole body tense like a spring as he bored his eyes into the situation, not even blinking. She was so drunk he was feeling a bit giddy himself through their bond. He was also feeling other strong.....emotions.... through the bond, and that was an eventuality that would not come to pass!
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 4:49:33 GMT
"Yeah? You think so?"
The kid smirked at her, avoiding getting seen by his Captain mostly. He didn't want to get in trouble. But who could blame him, she was gorgeous and readily made available at the moment.
"You're not too bad yourself?"
He peeked up a bit, trying to see down her dress without being too overly obvious about it, though he doubted she'd notice if he was.
"Wonder what you look like underneath that."
Mona looked down at herself.
"Oh, this thing? I hattttttte wearin' this thing!"
She twisted around a bit, making the dress swish around a bit as she continued to slur.
"Wanna take it off me?"
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 4:52:02 GMT
Belamuel held his ground firm, but he was standing now as well....although he swayed slightly. At closer glance he was also holding his breath and going a slight shade of red...... and every pirate in sight barr one were staying out of his line of sight and the Ashenderai in his tightening grip.
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 5:00:07 GMT
The kid made a scoffing noise.
"Hell yeah, I do."
He glanced over his shoulder and then back at her.
"But uh... not ondeck. How about below?"
He suggested with a placid grin, his hand rubbing up and down her side.
Mona grinned a bit, pointing at his face with her free hand.
"Good thinkin'! So nobody else knows, right? Shhhh."
She put the same finger up to her lips now.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 5:03:34 GMT
THAT'S IT! Belsamuel stormed over to the scene unfolding and grabbed Mona and threw her over his shoulder. With a fluid movement he then turned and pointed to the pirate boy, a knife shooting from his sleeve into his waiting hand.....
"..... go on boy........ try it.......please, I want you to!....." When nothing happened, Belsamuel turned and stormed down the corridor and into the cabin, locking the door behind him, barring it with a chair and throwing Mona on the bed. He then sat there and placidly looked at her while she unwrapped herself from the confines of her dress....
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 5:07:18 GMT
Mona had gotten quite mixed up and dizzy when she'd been thrown over his shoulder-- seeing the world from a different angle while drunk was never good. And now it took her longer than usual to find her way out of the dress where she could see and wasn't breathing in red silk into her mouth.
"Hey, where'd 'e go?"
She looked around confused since everything had happened so fast for her to get just yet.
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 5:09:23 GMT
Belsamuel leaned down and looked her in the eyes, scant inches from her face...." Hello there, how are you feeling?" There was a hidden edge to his voice.....
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Post by Devyn on Nov 14, 2007 5:12:01 GMT
Mona grinned a little up at him, her eyes roaming his face.
"Goooooood."
She dragged the word out long, her lips staying open as she did.
"How're you?"
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Post by Belsamuel on Nov 14, 2007 5:15:03 GMT
"oh, a bit slightly put out. But I'm fine now really." He took a long breath and smelt the rum on her breath. subconsciously he looked at her mouth and the smile on her lips. Her intoxication started to leech through the bond even stronger at this closeness, along with other feeling.... stirring a response from his body....
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