((Player out for the evening, and blessings on you both))

would either of you like to have a match

maybe. I don't know

There is always fun to be had in this place in my experience.

..she continues to enjoy the music swaying and moving along with two of you twirling to her content. For someone who does the music thing for a living she was not the greatest personal dancer....

smiling a hello

coming to watch

gulping.. well would they really ask me to do that in public.. as an audition..

I never tire of humiliating you, you rise to the bait so well

reaching down to give your tit a squeeze, then extending two fingers at just the right height if you stand
stand up and impale yourself on my fingers

hmmm. i don't know what that means.

I appreciate that...I'm from gor

or else whoever is going to hire you might want a full audition somewhere public like this

hi. you have a pretty name.

World Breakers HQ
"All power comes with duty! To think in terms of who you love divides the ‘other&rsquo from your protection! It is convenient, it is undignified!"

Your keen eye discerned her tactics, revealed her purpose, but then why does she oppose you as she does?

The frantic, urgent desperation of the scenario let her Crash into the two of you holding the line, into Echo Fenix who had the misfortune of being part of her offense.

"You would WIELD your love as a means of exclusion — you narrow your focus like an augur when you should treat your flock as one!"

She was sweeping in when Dylan Cadd caught, spun, drew and fired, raining split lead that streaked her golden armor in dark metal smears and Copper jacketing, deflecting the spalling off of her collar so that shrapnel didn't dig into her face, spraying sparks from the rapid impacts as she lifted the broad face of her sword in partial defense.

Whether any of that made it through her guard or armor, well it remained to be seen. There were spots of red, but that might actually be paint as she issued an Indignant war-cry and lunged forward, the surprisingly swift blade roaring through the air rather than singing, for the fact that it continued to be wielded across its face rather than slicing via its edge.

Dylan Cadd was the focus — regardless of the outcome, she needed him incapacitated otherwise she wouldn't be able to reclaim Kurtz and finish what she started.
A twirling combination that clubbed across at gun-height, chopped across bluntly with a wing in what might have otherwise been a gap in the backswing, and then came back around in a circular follow-through that jaunted her forward in a fractional pulse of a Sandevistan-like reflex boost that tried to get her Close and upset Dylan's balance.

Smiling she headed back to the bar looking for her drink now much needed.

"I am actually, I hope you are too"

sipping my wine
thinking about heather but never could I imagine
such an offer

I get that. *Smiles*. You didn't have to work too, did you?

nodding.. i will try to act like i don't need the money..

Hi

well be careful who you tell that

hello