Guess whos back, back again. Rivaini's back, tell a friend~

[rivainibooty]

Ah, The Hanged Man. No better place to have a drink, get into a fight or shag whomever looks your way.

She'd missed it, the small battered bar that's never been polished ones, the rush covered floor, the splintery excuses for seats and the smell... Ok forget the smell but the sounds... Music, people talking arguing and in the distance some whore

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[andersawake]

"Well, well, well," Anders chuckles. "If it isn't the Riviani beauty, Isabela. The girl with the tits."

Eagerly and ecstatically, Anders makes his way through the Hanged Man and towards the infamous Isabela, Captain of the Siren's Call... Or ex-Captain. But to him, she'll always look like a Captain in his mind. Or his partner in bed. Either works. Well, the latter works best.

"Last time I saw you, we were both at the Pearl having our fill of two exceptionally good-looking whores," they were hard to come by, "and flirting our way through the night. How have you been since then?"

[rivainibooty]

She turns to the voice and raises a brow, looking the fellow up and down.
"Anders, Mr Sparklfingers himself."

She's aiming for unimpressed but she's actually glad to see the smart mouthed bastard. For more than one reason.
Raising a glass towards him she nods.
"Lost my ship but gained a few more things in return. And you, Anders?"

[andersawake]

"Tainted and condemned to spend the rest of my life in service to the Wardens," he sighs dramatically, leaning against the bar beside her and calling the bartender over to order a drink.

"But of course, I never really was one for a life or redundancy. It's all darkspawn-- ZAP! Or darkspawn-- DIE!" His drink arrives and he takes a swig from it. "So here I am in Kirkwall, escaping my duties," he finishes with a grin.

[rivainibooty]

"Oh you poor sweet thing." She said brushing against him.

She nodded. "Good, I could use someone like you here." In the bed, to find her a ship... actually just anywhere. She did miss the old Anders.

[andersawake]

"And by here," Anders shifts closer to her, placing an arm at both her sides to pin her to the bar. He flashes her a smile and raises an eyebrow. "What do you mean exactly?"

[rivainibooty]

She turns to face him fully and leans back, giving the apostate room to move in if he so desired. Oh yes... she was interested.

"Oh... here... There... that table over there." She says jerking her chin at the closest table. "Or the room I have upstairs.

[andersawake]

Anders leans in to hover his face a few inches away from hers teasingly, a playful smirk never leaving his face. "You would be so bold, Isabela? In front of all these people?"

[rivainibooty]

She arches her back and presses a leg up against his, sliding up further and further, the smirk never leaving her face.

"Aren't you, Anders? And Why not?"

[andersawake]

"You are absolutely right," Anders chuckles right before brushing his lips slightly against hers yet immediately pulling away. "But maybe I have a bit more decency than that," he snorts.

[rivainibooty]

Isabel's fingers twist into the cloth of his robe, pulling him back.

"Room?"

[andersawake]

Anders laughs as she pulls him closer, even leaning in a bit more to keep his face hovering just a few inches away from her yet again.

"Lead the way," he replies with a smirk.

[rivainibooty]

Isabela pushes him away and struts past him.

"Follow the leader." she called after him, throwing an inviting smile that promised so much over her shoulder. An she walked across the floor, up the stairs and too her room. Not caring if he followed or didn't, she was going to have a good night either way.

[andersawake]

"Always the tease," Anders mutters in amusement as he follows her up the stairs. He finds himself admiring the view anyway-- the way she swayed her hips every time she took a step; the way the cloth of her skirt billowed in the air as she walked. He walks into her room and closes the door behind him. He turns to her, twining his fingers together and stretching them as a warm up.

[rivainibooty]

Door closed she regarded him with a cool smile, and raised a hand to beckon him closer.
Oh she was going to enjoy this.
"How long has it been, Anders? You lost your touch at all?" she asks, head tilting.

[andersawake]

Stalking closer to the vixen, he decides to first admire the way her room was decorated. There were a lot of intricate ornaments hung on the walls or placed on the shelves. Probably from her pillaging.

"A few years?" he replies. "Although that just gave me a lot of time to up my game."

[rivainibooty]

Pillaging indeed. She had been a busy girl.

"Good to hear." She said smiling. "I'd hate for you to fall behind." Isabela was looking at him, eyes glinting. She remembered that body under the robe and since he was a Warden now... she shivered at the thought of his... stamina.