[Waking up to find himself in, what was clearly, a hotel room, romantic crap spread out every where... Worth had to pinch himself. Except he was wearing a stupid tuxedo and had to tug the sleeve up to do so. And it hurt. Dammit, how the hell had he ended up in here? Not that he was complaining, as he meant to come here eventually
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So April just kinda jumps off the bed, using a bit of the sheets as cover she proceeds to go bright red and start freaking out. And to make matters worse she didn't have her leg brace, so she was stuck balancing herself on one leg like an idiot. OgodsomeonejustkillherNOW.]
What the fuck?!
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Yer askin' the wrong guy that question, princess.
[And he'll shift a bit on the bed so he can look at her better. Pretty girl, not bad at all if the city expected him to sleep with her. Which is what he was totally taking this all for. Then again... he'd probably sleep with any woman, if they'd let him.]
Oh, right- [He grabs the roses he'd been holding when he woke up and tosses them to the side of the bed she'd been on.]
There y'go, sweetheart. I'm sure yer jus' charmed from head t'toe. [He hefts up his bottle of alcohol, smiling.] Name's Worth, pleasure t'meet ya under such inappropriate circumstances.
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Thanks...[Gives her own smile in return, although it's kinda, very uncertain, because April does not approve of this situation. At all.] Um, I'm April...I'm guessing we're stuck in that hotel then...?
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Yer guessin' is pretty good, cause I tried the door an' it ain't openin'. Guess they expect somethin' from us before they let us go. [And Worth will be tugging his bowtie off, tossing it on the floor, before unbuttoning his tux jacket. Ugh, stuffy damn thing. Lucky for April she was already bare enough to not be roasting in here.]
Y'can sit on the bed, I won't bite. Too hard. [A wink.]
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Hell. No. She knows what he's thinking and April does not approve. So she's just gonna limp back a few steps, making sure to tug some of the sheet with her so she stays covered, with her face once again going red.]
N-nah, I'm a-alright standing...[Fuck, she was starting to stutter. So she's just gonna look around again, don't mind her. There's food and booze here, and this would usually be a good thing if she wasn't stuck in this situation.]
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Back to his current situation though.]
Mhm. [And he'll get up to wander over to the meal prepared for them, picking at things and enjoying a few bites.]
So, April, yer not into handsome scruffy men, eh? [Muttered in her direction around some food in his mouth. Not exactly the charmer is he?]
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April blinks at the question, before frowning in confusion. Did he think that she didn't want to sleep with him because of how he looked? She tugs the rest of the sheet towards her and drapes it over her shoulders so that she can stay covered without having to keep a hold of it. Once she's done that, she goes to grab a bottle of some random alcohol from the minibar and turns towards Worth to answer his question.]
It's not that, I'm just really not a big fan about any sort of physical contact in general. [Opens the bottle and takes a big gulp from it. April's not exactly lady-like.]
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Damn shame, yer a real pretty gal. [And this would seem like a compliment, if it wasn't coming from Worth, who all but leered at her.]
(ooc: Sorry for taking so long to post, I work during a good chunk of the day so I apologize for being slow.)
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T-thanks...[Goes to sit sideways on one of the chairs across from Worth at the table, because ow, leg starting to be a bitch and April frowns slightly at her legs bitchiness before picking at some of the food, the flowers now placed on her lap. What are these table manners you speak of? After doing this for a few seconds, she gives Worth a questioning look.]
Soooo, what now? Should we just get hammered so that however long we're stuck here passes quickly, or do you have any other ideas? [The look she gives him clearly says that doing that is not an option.]
(OOC: It's alright~!)
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Yer welcome. [A toothy grin, and he's already well into a bottle of something strong, and he's feeling it. And it feels damn good. A wonderful warm burn down his throat and into his belly. And hey, if he wasn't going to get sex, getting trashed seemed like a pretty good runner up.]
I could think a somethin' but thinkin' takes too much damn effort. Only effort I wanna expend is poppin' open more of these, [He hefts his bottle up.] An' tippin' it back down my throat! Cheers, girlie, let's do this! [Worth looks pretty damn excited by the prospect of getting shit faced with a pretty girl.]
(ooc: Thankies for being so patient :3)
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[And then she just chugs that stuff back.]
(OOC: No problem X3)
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Fuck, shit ain't great, but it's still fuckin' good!
[Makes no sense, but that's Worth for you.]
Mn, gotta inspect what else they got in 'ere. [He'll be getting up to wander on over, leaning heavily against the bar as he taps each bottle that he reads over. He'll be muttering the names as he goes, making comments about how "eh, too faggy soundin'" "too girlie" "too fruity" "could be promisin'" and on and on, till he finally grabs something, looking triumphant.]
I think we have a winner!
[And he'll without pause be popping that open and drinking it down.]
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It's definitely better than some of the stuff that's sold in the bloody town.
[Once Worth has grabbed something and started to drink it down, April goes over to the mini-bar to see what there is, after having placed the flowers on her chair. Of course April has never heard of some of the stuff due to coming from 300 or so years in the future and with her home being a wasteland, so she just frowns in confusion at the selection, before muttering "Fuck it." and grabbing the strongest looking drink. She then goes to lean against the wall by the minibar and proceeds to open up the bottle and gulp it down.]
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[He hmphs, but is watching April in her choosing of a alcoholic beverage. The drunker he gets the more he has to fight the urge to wander over and grope at her lingerie and sheet covered body. Because really now, such a damn shame it was off limits. Maybe just a quick feel wouldn't hurt? Right? Riiiight?
While pondering this he burps, before wiping his mouth, getting up to take a seat at the table. Picking at some food, and making a general pig of himself while doing it.]
So what'd y'pick, princess? Anythin' good? [Muttered around food.]
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April glances towards him at the question, his making a pig of himself not really phasing her considering she had seen and acted worse. She drinks for a few more seconds before answering.] It's not bad, it's pretty strong.
[She reads the bottles label and rattles off the name of a strong drink, since the mun knows nothing about alcohol. And she once again continues drinking, although it will eventually get to a stage where April will badger Worth with questions if she feels there's too much silence.]
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