Gaknar laugh with her. "Well you probably shouldn't have but I won't try anything. Even though I bet men would kill to have a women like you. I know for sure most demons would to." He says with a laugh.
The Syncharion Ascendance RP (Floozer, Khorne)
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"Is that so? Heh... There's nothing special about me!" She says with a giggle.
"You have a nice ass." Ragnar states bluntly.
"Oh. Er... Thanks?" She says with a nervous giggle.
"You have a nice ass." Ragnar states bluntly.
"Oh. Er... Thanks?" She says with a nervous giggle.
"Well I have to agree with that you do have a nice ass. You are special by the way, and the reason is your a very beautiful women and your the first person who I've meet who isn't afraid of a demon like me." Gaknar says with a smile.
"Weeeelll... That's because you haven't given me anything to be afraid of, yet." She says, giving him a look.
"Yeah well that's true. Plus in the other worlds they try and kill us were ever they can so we kind of expect that all the other races hate out guts." Gaknar says with a shrug.
All she sees is just... Khorvis!
His ears prick up when she enters the kitchen, and she sees that he has been making meals for himself, and is currently cutting apart sandwiches on the chopping board. He mutters a quick curse before turning to her. "Hey! Phorsaal. What are you doing up so late?" He says with a nervous grin.
"Ohhhh... Okay... Um... You guys wanna get dinner or something? I know a nice place." She says, waving her hand.
His ears prick up when she enters the kitchen, and she sees that he has been making meals for himself, and is currently cutting apart sandwiches on the chopping board. He mutters a quick curse before turning to her. "Hey! Phorsaal. What are you doing up so late?" He says with a nervous grin.
"Ohhhh... Okay... Um... You guys wanna get dinner or something? I know a nice place." She says, waving her hand.
"Um... Yeah. Nothing. Just helping myself to a late night snack. You can go back to sleep." He says with a nervous chuckle.
"Sure. Lead on your our guide." He says letting her get in front of them. Once she is his eyes travel down her body and end up looking at her plump ass.
Her tail swishes from side to side as she walks, only accenting her curves even more.
She leads them to a place not far from the bar, and quickly finds them a seat. "So, this place is relatively cheap... And they serve good food!" She says, grinning as the waiter brings them the menus.
She leads them to a place not far from the bar, and quickly finds them a seat. "So, this place is relatively cheap... And they serve good food!" She says, grinning as the waiter brings them the menus.
"Cool. Cheap is good." He says grinning back as he takes a menu. "So Nevie what do you recommend." He says as he looks through the menu.
"Ooh! The steak. You have to try those ribs! Mmmm..." She says, her tongue hanging out slightly as she imagines digging into beef ribs.
"Umm..." He sighs before his shoulders slump. "I have to leave." He mutters, looking at the floor.
Seeing her daydream about the meat he chuckles before putting down his menu. "Then I'll take your word for it. Plus that's an adorable face your making Nevie." Gaknar says with a chuckle.
"No... Leave as in... For a long time. I have to... Uh... Go somewhere..." He mutters, packing the last sandwich into a large plastic box that she only now notices, since he was covering it with his body.
She giggles, and the waiter comes over after a few minutes. "Your order?" He asks, looking down at his notepad.
"Three beef ribs!" Nevie says with a grin.
"Alright then. Three beef ribs coming up." The waiter says before walking off.
He comes back about half an hour later with three plates of ribs, and lays them down in front of them. The ribs are juicy, and look succulent even from here!
She giggles, and the waiter comes over after a few minutes. "Your order?" He asks, looking down at his notepad.
"Three beef ribs!" Nevie says with a grin.
"Alright then. Three beef ribs coming up." The waiter says before walking off.
He comes back about half an hour later with three plates of ribs, and lays them down in front of them. The ribs are juicy, and look succulent even from here!
"Allright these look amazing." Gaknar says as he picks on of the ribs up an takes a bite. His eyes light up at the taste. "Wow. These are good. What do you think Ragnar?." He says as he takes another bite.
"Well... You'll have to take it up with the Alpha King. This is way out of my hands." He says, turning and leaning against the counter, and crossing his arms.
Ragnar is too busy inhaling his ribs to say anything, his mouth already covered in the barbecue sauce.
"Uhh... I suppose he likes it. A lot." Nevie says with a chuckle.
"Uhh... I suppose he likes it. A lot." Nevie says with a chuckle.
"Phorsaal... I have to go. This is not up for discussion. The war horns are blowing." He growls, looking at her for a minute before looking away. "There's a war coming. He's calling all the wolves..." He mutters.
"I don't blame him. These are great." Gaknar says as he puts down a rib clean of meat and picks up another one. "You know I'm really surprised your single, because your gorgeous, you got everything a guy could want and more. It's just can't see a girl like you not having a mate or lover." He says as he bites into the next rib.
"So... that is just it then? He says the word and off you go? My claim means nothing? My words mean nothing? All I have done with and for you mean nothing? What about Ash? What about Felicia? Does everything here mean nothing because of this Alpha King?"
"Umm... Well... I just never... Put myself out there, you could say. I never actively went looking for guys." She says with a shrug. "Never seemed to have the time."
"Why do you think I came back?" He shoots back. "He had called while I was on Earth. I begged him to let me visit one last time. I've already said my goodbyes." He picks up his tattered blue bag and stuffs the sandwich box inside it. "I'll be back. Just... Don't tell them I went away for a war..." He mutters before turning to her again. "And take care of my other stuff, please? I'll be back, and I don't wanna see all that stuff broken." He murmurs, still not looking her in the eyes.
"Why do you think I came back?" He shoots back. "He had called while I was on Earth. I begged him to let me visit one last time. I've already said my goodbyes." He picks up his tattered blue bag and stuffs the sandwich box inside it. "I'll be back. Just... Don't tell them I went away for a war..." He mutters before turning to her again. "And take care of my other stuff, please? I'll be back, and I don't wanna see all that stuff broken." He murmurs, still not looking her in the eyes.
"Yeah makes sense." Gaknar says with a nod. Then picking up another rib and chowing down on it. "Here's another one for you, how do you like living in the city?" He says with an eyebrow raised.
"Hmm... It's kinda boring, to be honest. Nothing interesting ever happens here..." She mutters.
"I'd say the same if I were in your position this place seems so uptight. It's definitely not as free thinking as Syncharion that's our home by the way." He says putting down his rib and folding his arms across his chest.