In & Out [Gathering Style for poly water fun]

[runaway_nebari]

Chiana was well suited to working at a bar. She got to flirt, mix drinks, do a bit of dancing. No one here minded who she flirted it, and sometimes she even forgot that she was working

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[billguarnere]

Bill had no idea exactly how the hell he had ended up in a place called the 'In & Out' bar, except the fact that at the time he had been damned thirsty, and now he was three sheets (slowly rising to five or six) to the wind, swinging a pretty blonde girl around the crowded dance floor. Had she been buying him drinks only to take advantage of him or was the sheer spectacle of his drunken behavior so amusing that she simply threw the money at the pale-skinned bartender and kept the drinks a comin'? Red in the face and laughing, the room tilting at that o'so drunken angle, Bill spun the girl around and back to him, crowing as their noses smacked into each other.

Laughing, the girl threw her arms around his neck, his around her waist.

"Chris'.. Wat's that perfum' y'got on?" He breathed.

"I told you before," she giggled. "it's soap... I took a shower before I came down to the b--"

His attention already diverted, Bill interrupted her by dragging the poor girl back to the bar, for some reason unable to walk the semblance of a straight line.

"Think you'd want to tone it down a bit, hun?" She asked, a hand toying with the dark hair at the nape of his neck.

"Huh?" He replied intelligibly.

"I just mean that you've had an awful lot to drink..." An unsure tone, most likely starting the process of regretting fronting the money in the first place.

Focusing a mouth fart at her as they made it to the bar, Bill spun her to face him, both hands at her waist as he picked her up and set her down on an empty spot of bar top.

Or well, that was what he had intended to do.

Unfortunately, his aim had been off and instead of setting her daintily on the bar top, he ended up missing it all together. The girl gave an unladylike screech as she fell in one collective lump to the bar floor, Bill seeming not to notice the tragedy of the situation, his attention focused on his beer. One disgruntled cry later and the girl picked herself up and stormed off after a few choice words directed at him. Cackling, he drank heavily from the glass and attempted to sit down on one of the bar stools, an action that could very well take all night.

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[heartaphrodite]

Now that was a sight to see. A melodious laugh came out of thin air, light and airy, before Aphrodite appeared in a flurry of golden sparkles. Clad in an army outfit she was perched on top of the counter like Bill had planned the other girl to be. "Not sure that's the best way to impress the ladies, soldier."

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[billguarnere]

As sure as anything the laugh from nowhere and the sparkles were lost to Bill who was at that moment multitasking: drinking his beer, and attempting to yank himself up onto that damned bar stool (the thing kept moving, mocking him). Though, at the bemused voice he KNEW belonged to a woman, Bill looked up at the counter, blinking owlishly, eyes taking their time moving from her legs up her body and then regrettably to her face which wasn't near as interesting as the rest of her.

"Nice stars." He commented, turning on the suave and stumbling slightly as he attempted to lean back against the troublesome bar stool.

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[heartaphrodite]

Bill would probably want to keep the face thing to himself. Aphrodite thought her face was fabulous, but her body was fabulous too. She laughed softly, not at him particularly. "Thanks. Though.. I'm not sure I have them on right." She leaned forward, which resulted in a great view, and fiddled with her stars. "Are they on right?" Aphrodite was good at playing the innocent, dumb blonde.

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[billguarnere]

Getting box seats with a fantastic view of the playing field, Bill's eyebrows shot up almost to his hairline as he let out a low whistle. "Jesus..." He looked up at her face, finding it hard to focus. "Yeah, everythin's perfec'... Down there." Wow, he hadn't seen a pair like that since good ole Mae West.

"You... Are one g'lookin' classy dame." He said with as much emphasis as he could slur out in his drunken state.

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[heartaphrodite]

"Now are you mister Casanova?" She beamed, sitting up and slowly crossing her legs and making a bit of a show of it. "You got a name to go with that silver tongue of yours, handsome?"

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[billguarnere]

Swallowing, he cleared his throat, looking like an idiot but feeling downright good due to the extra help from the beer and ego petting from the new girl. Glowing at all the appreciation, Bill managed somehow to move closer to her, one side of his mouth tilted up in a clumsy version of a rakish smile. "Bill," he breathed, not really knowing why exactly, but ended up fixing her with a stare that screamed adoration. Hm. "Gaw'... Think I'm in love..."

Silly Bill had never had a run in with an honest-to-goodness Goddess before, especially one specializing in love.

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[heartaphrodite]

She laughed melodiously, head back, long blonde locks dangling in the air and the line her move created accented her curses and the smooth lines from her chin, through her throat, and down her body. Aphrodite then reached out and took his chin in her thumb and index finger in a fond little nudge. "I bet you're a strong fighter too, huh. Would keep me real safe."

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[billguarnere]

Jesus H. Christ.

Bill froze, feeling her hand on his chin, his eyes dropping down to it and then back to her face, staring at her wide-eyed. "Huh?" He began stupidly. "Yeah, sure... figh'er, wat'ver y'want." A light hiccup. He was putty in the woman's hands, though she probably dealt with putty on a regular basis.

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[heartaphrodite]

Aphrodite beamed, looking at Bill with the sweetest of expressions. "I like big, strong men." She ran a finger over his shoulder. "They're nice to have around."

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[billguarnere]

Gaze following the finger along it's path, he blinked a few times, shaking his head lightly, managing to gain a fraction of his facilities back. "Yer an alien..." He slurred out happily. "Alien sed'ction voodoo queen." An index finger reached up and lightly tapped her on the nose.

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[heartaphrodite]

She laughed against, eyes bright. "You're close, handsome, but not quite. My name is Aphrodite." She winked.

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[billguarnere]

"Wha you mean like smoochy love goddess, Ap'rodite?" An unsure laugh, moving into her personal space, face a fraction away from her own. "Riiiight."

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[heartaphrodite]

She held his gaze. "I can prove it, if you like." Aphrodite smirked playfully.

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[billguarnere]

He attempted a cocky smirk ('attempted' being the keyword, given his current state). "Ap'rodite ain't nothin' bu' a mit... Mytogeolo... Story dame."

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[heartaphrodite]

"You know what they say about myths, sugar." She breathed in a husky voice, "It's based on truths." Aphrodite leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, plainly and sweetly.