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Pink Lemonade - Naughty But Nice
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Timeframe : 1270's
“I saw your woman the other day” is Reida’s greeting as she deposits her cloak and her bags in the middle of the forms Kairn’s been working on.
Kairn snaps to attention, the chalk falling from his hands and the hour’s worth of work she’s just smudged forgotten. “Did you see Sham? Is he with her? Is he alright?”
Dropping to her knees at the edge of the ring, Reida snorts as she starts rifling through her bag. “All concern for the boy and none for the bitch, huh?”
“Lyssa can take care of herself. It’s her ability to take care of a twelve-year-old that I question.”
“Oh, she takes care of herself, alright.” She frowns at the bag and gives it a slow pull across the floor, obliterating even more of his lines, to shove her arm deeper inside. “Don’t worry, she puts the boy to bed before she goes to the bar to whore about.”
“She wouldn’t.”
“You don’t look so certain.”
“Shut up.”
“You know,” she says, her lips curling slowly back over stark white teeth. “She doesn’t have to be the only one getting some action.”
Kairn’s only answer is a shudder as he retrieves his chalk.
Main entry
Timeframe : 1270's
“I saw your woman the other day” is Reida’s greeting as she deposits her cloak and her bags in the middle of the forms Kairn’s been working on.
Kairn snaps to attention, the chalk falling from his hands and the hour’s worth of work she’s just smudged forgotten. “Did you see Sham? Is he with her? Is he alright?”
Dropping to her knees at the edge of the ring, Reida snorts as she starts rifling through her bag. “All concern for the boy and none for the bitch, huh?”
“Lyssa can take care of herself. It’s her ability to take care of a twelve-year-old that I question.”
“Oh, she takes care of herself, alright.” She frowns at the bag and gives it a slow pull across the floor, obliterating even more of his lines, to shove her arm deeper inside. “Don’t worry, she puts the boy to bed before she goes to the bar to whore about.”
“She wouldn’t.”
“You don’t look so certain.”
“Shut up.”
“You know,” she says, her lips curling slowly back over stark white teeth. “She doesn’t have to be the only one getting some action.”
Kairn’s only answer is a shudder as he retrieves his chalk.