~hearing you mentioning the men, just a simple nod given~

"Aye, keep them on there toes"

~looks back to his larl then snaps his teeth at her~

well good evening

"Sure thing."

Pushes off the bar and over to the bourbon bottles. Grabbing the JD and pouring you a glass in a clean one. Setting it down in front of you.

"So, what's up? How's life treatin ya?"

Smiles.

Ears perked. She glanced 'round seeking ... then saw Him.

With sensual sway she headed His way - pleased to be called to serve Him.

Before His boots she sank to her knees - the botas heavy as they touched the ground beside her.
She gazed at Him - her eyes upon His - unspoken messages perhaps - perhaps not.

Sweet voice lifting to His ears:

Commander, greetings.
Might You desire a bota of paga?

looking towards the commander...larl spoke loud enough to be heard as she offered You and warm smile

Greetings Master...tis good to see You home"

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she smiled in thaks...yes Master

Free Studio
...a plain tongued accent fills the airways, a simple non existent accent, middle America at it's finest...the voice was slightly nervous, slightly hesitant...

Thank you Miss Polly I appreciate you having me on to take part in this story. To share exactly what happened to Alice and everyone else that fell victim to this horrible man. I hope I can do her justice.

a bourbon on the rocks....if you please

larl smiled to you knowing you were busy as well

~gathers the bota from your hands in one swift movement, uncorking it as I take a long pull from it, then recork it~

"Greet the Commander mine"
~his left hand groped her butt then released~

Pulling back a thick rope with all my might, I hold it firm awhile , and look over at you as you move to cover up the Womans mess .. I don't quite see the puiss on the deck , but the tipping and tossing of the ship in the storm is covering for you pretty well ..

I nod for you to come over to me , my voice raised because of the creaking, crashing ship and suddenly increase winds..

"Stay near me girl , but don't get in the way !"

bye

The Windy GrassHopper Tavern and Inn
He hears you and decides to inquire more indepthly later...but it is concerning

"Yeah? How's you? Want a drink? First one's free."

Smiles and shrugs a little.

Midway Night
She felt like a kid in a candy store, she couldn't recall how long it had been since she had been to a mid-way place like this. As we walked she would turn her head and stop to kiss you and squeeze your hand.

Happy that your new "Insurance" jobs were able to give you a free night to spend with her. She all but glowed. Her eyes scanned the walk for all the different types of food.

"Hmmm how about some deep fried oreos with a chocolate milkshake?"

Yep she starting off with the sugar, she wasn't worries she would easily burn off tonight's food while dancing at the gym.

"What would you like? If you want something different we can pick that up too."

she was feeling like she was in a Willy Wonka movie in a way lol

exactly as moments should happen

Allowing you time to settle and greet the other Commander before lifting my voice, just enough to be heard by you

Tal Commander.

The House
Listens to the robin screaming in the trees in the broken beam between storm and sunset and stumbles into thought again. Like a choking garden with no gate.