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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Sun Oct 15, 2017 11:11 pm

Wait, oh, ah shit, oh fuck, the plane was coming. She didn't really have time to react, or think, or do anything. If she was on top of her game, she probably would've swatted the shit out of his fingers, wasted food be damned, but, well, she wasn't exactly crisp at the moment. Kayla thoughtlessly obeyed, opening her mouth as the spoon plane came careening toward her face.

She almost gagged on it. Fuck, what was this, the Twin Towers? Kayla pulled back, waving her hand at him from the other end of the spoon. "Mobberfubber..." she mumbled around it, just wondering how fucking stupid they must have looked to all these crusty old tourists...

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Fri Oct 20, 2017 4:30 pm

Maybe it was his bad for getting a little too excited and almost jamming it down her throat. The spoon, that was. Preston near choked on his own spit on his laugh, leaving the both of them gagging across the table from each other for a few good moments. Once he finally finished up stuffing the last bits he possibly could in, with his stomach threatening to rip out at the seams, he pulled himself up - noticing a visible sigh of relief from the people behind him.

He started to walk away from the table before he'd realized he was forgetting something. Or a few things. The young man spun back around, downing the rest of his wine and slamming the glass on the table. Then turned away. And then turned back away. "Shit! Pikachu!" He held his hand back out, "Come on, let's go like - fuck - I don't know - we could like - jump off the ship - like dive - or drive, not drive, dance - or something -"
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Sat Oct 21, 2017 2:49 pm

She managed to swallow. Luckily he didn't fucking choke her with it in the process. And just like that, they demolished through the rest of the dessert, and she mirrored his movements, getting up, wobbly legs, slumping back in her chair, getting up again, locking her elbows to keep herself upright, almost flopping over the table.

"Jump?" she murmured back, incredulous. No! "Dive, drive—..." That sounded awful. "Drive? Dance? Dance!" Aha! Ah, fuck. She skirted around the edge of the table, clasping his hand just before she almost went tripping over her own feet. "Dance, c'mon, let's dance." Her brain had turned to mush and radio static about two glasses of wine ago, and she just followed the first impulses that hit her as they came. It was like her head and her body were out of sync, disconnected, with two separate minds of their own.

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Thu Nov 16, 2017 12:31 am

He wiped the sweat off his palm and leaned forward to either try and catch the dumbass from falling flat on her face or cover his mouth as he'd laugh his own ass right the fuck off. The young man was practically half-way there already, nursing the stupid grin of his that refused to leave. He had to apologize a few people that he'd forcefully brushed past, almost forgetting where the hall to their room had been as they staggered off towards the main Hall. A little detour, a trip down the wide open walkways, with music of all sorts rang out; from the chimes in the casino, to the heavy stereo songs from the bars, and even the ship's own humble street player; just him, his guitar, a microphone, and a case wide open for any USD tips.

Preston never stopped to make up his mind of what he'd wanted to listen to, reaching out to grab at her waist, no, her hands - he quickly corrected himself. With that dumb smile blaring, he pulled both her hands in his. "Wait-Waitwait! This is a good spot." The black tile beneath their feet fluttered with every color of the rainbow, cooled by soft blue lights above them. Eyes shimmering along in anticipation, he let go of one hand, spinning her out with a flick of his wrist, leaving her to achieve what-better-have-been that best God damn twirl of her lifetime.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Fri Nov 17, 2017 8:09 pm

She was just a helpless tag-along, strung along like a dog on a leash as he pulled her through a neon district of flashing lights and bit-crunched chimes, past bars and mini casinos, the floor swelling and vibrating beneath her feet, cool lights washing over the tile in swirling tides. Kayla was sure she was going to throw up the moment she stopped, but she was too caught up in the hurricane of movements, in love with the moment, too high and merry on wine and screwdrivers and the whole experience to pretend to be upset when he clasped her by the hands.

Kayla span smoothly out with the first rotation, but fell laughing into his arms trying to frisbee back on the go-around. Without any regard for the mass of faceless people around them, she kicked off her pumps, stepping barefoot onto the tile. Shit. She was gonna break an ankle in those things anyways... "Fuck... I'm no good at this."

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Mon Nov 20, 2017 2:43 am

And then Pres was like, woah. That girl is like so helps fucking cute, yo. The way her sleek dress twirled and shone in the moonlight, the glowing warmth in the cheeks, that thousand watt smile of hers, and God damn, the way she almost nailed that pompous old lady with the sole of her stiff shoe heel - he would have absolutely never called her anything like beautiful or amazing or outstanding or fuck all, but in that moment, she was definitely, well. Something. Yeah, something.

He was all too ready and eager when she stumbled into his arms, and it took about just everything to him to keep both their weights up; not send them toppling to the floor in public and shit. "Who the fuck is?" He laughed, ignoring the faint echo. This idiot, in all of his feigned grandeur and liquid bravo, thought it best to try and sweep Pay me off her feet; almost fucking literally. He took a heavy forward, clutching his palm against the small of her back and leaning her away, glowering down at her. "Don't be a pussy, Pikachu."
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Mon Nov 20, 2017 2:47 am

She took that as a challenge. Kayla righted herself, or tried, making some stiff waving motions with her arms, before crumbling back into giggles in his arms again. Shit. This wasn't so easy. "Fuck you..." she murmured, snaking her arms up his shoulders, or something. This was how it was supposed to work, wasn't it?

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Mon Nov 20, 2017 2:55 am

The slyest of smirks hit his smug little fucking face, dumb looking dimples wide against his cheeks. " Yeah. Maybe later." OH, FUCK. HE ACTUALLY SAID IT. OOHHH. HE WENT THERE. OOOOOOHHH. HE'S SO STUPID. OOOOOOOHHHHH, he thought, OHHHH HE WAS PROBABLY GOING TO REFRET THIS BULLSHIT ON THE MORNING. HAHA. REFRET.

He had the mind of a twelve year old or something.

Preston felt shivers rake, tender where he's felt her arms weigh down against his shoulders. His heart was fucking pounding. It was so fucking hard to breath. "I think I'm falling,"for her.., he breathed, his arms shaking as he pulled her up closer. Well. For her, the Autumn figured she at least deserved a heads up so she wo uldnt bump her head or something both hillarious and stupid like that.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Mon Nov 20, 2017 3:00 am

oh fuCK

She wasn't sure her face could go any redder withuut going to DEFCON-9, but yeah, if it was even possible for her face to be any more on fire, then that's where she was at. Kayla leaned her face directly into his chest, inhaling sharply with each chest-piercing giggle,

"Me too, thakns"

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Mon Nov 20, 2017 3:21 am

"Fuck," he said in a manner that sounded dangerously close to a squeak. Preston choked back what giggles he could, limbs trembly as he tried to pull her back up, but god damn, did his body feel so incredibly heavy; and she felt then like she had an orbital field of her own, not that he'd ever tell any girl that, not that she was a girl, not anyways anyways. If that made sense. Did that make sense? Did anything make sense to him at that point. He whispered, "Kayla, no," and for what felt like the longest length of time, They were crumbling to the floor; Preston, in his mess, thought he was at least doing a good job at throwing his weight back towards his knees and, it wasn't as If he'd actually landed on her, or crushed her to death, or anything. He had even managed to grapes the back of her neck, shielding an awjwar d bump against the ground and shit. Cause you know. He just that's smooth as fuck.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Nov 21, 2017 12:54 am

They melted together into the tile, blood and muscle and dress clothes, blending together in a tangle of limbs as all her bones compressed into Jell-O. She was warm. He was warm. Kayla slumped against him like a corpse, oblivious to the dirty looks and the implications and the reason they were here altogether.

Kayla let herself go limp in his loose grasp, all tear-stained cheeks and stomach-puncturing giggles.

"I've never had this much fun..." she slurred, half to herself. She wasn't even sure if she was intelligible at this point. "Don't leave me."

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Nov 21, 2017 1:28 am

"Never," he grumbled through chuckles and blazing red cheeks. "Biiiitch." Preston half-assedly tried to heave the both of them back up, his hand slipping across her back, his sweaty hands turned butter fingers against the soft fabric. After a few moments of almost catching his breath, he managed to sit the both of them up at least, pulling her legs closed and closer to him in one protective sweep.
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Nov 21, 2017 1:38 am

She was barely even comprehending of the gesture, but she loved him for it anyways. That forbidden four letter word kept weaving through her skull, stewing in her thoughts, permeating through the thick haze in her brain. In autopilot, she couldn't hold back the undercurrent of emotion she'd always kept roped down, buried where her brain didn't have to acknowledge it even if her heart did. Love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love love. What would she do without him? Did he even have the slightest idea they were running on a deadline? Nobody ever held her like he held her now, even if it was only because of the alcoholl.

Kayla half-laughed, half-sobbed into his shoulder, the transition so seamless even she couldn't tell which was more dominant, or if he'd even notice the difference.

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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Nov 21, 2017 1:49 am

Preston squished his face against the top of her head, dancing along with the music, or trying to dance along anyways; with the two of them on the floor, it was probably more of an awkward sway that anything, but it was enjoyable all the same to him. "Ah, shit," He chuckled under his breath, seeing a few hazy shapes in black strolling down the halls out of the corner of his eyes. Employees. Security guards. Asshole. Whatever. They'd be annoying. "Come on, Pikachu," he'd muttered, finding the small strength to try and pull them back up to their feet, even if she'd felt like damn near dead weight in his arms. Still, he smiled at her, even when he'd seen all the make-up I'm her eyes had smeared when she tried to hide her face away. "Its the Popo."
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PostSubject: Re: Wolfhound [closed]   Tue Nov 21, 2017 1:59 am

Her head shot up, for one split second, and drooped back down again. Like she could play dead and they'd skip right past them. "Fuck the police..." she murmured. He'd have to basically carry her if he wanted her to get anywhere. Kayla found her feet, but not her shoes, stumbling barefoot alongside him with her arms slung around his waist and shoulders, a hanging weight.

God, she was a fucking mess.

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