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  1. 16:50:26 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord spread his arms wide, taking a turn around to 'show off' the area, "S'dis a good enough spot ta bloody chu up?"
  2. 16:51:06 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord nods, smirking and spinning around to get a glance at every little space. "It's perfect. Might have to bring all my scraps here from now on."
  3. 16:52:04 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord yawned, plucking his greatsword from his plated back, and setting it's tip on the stone. Steppling his hands atop it. "All cha loses, chu mean... Tch. Woul' chu like dey firs' blow? Seein' s'chu're dey one a disadvantahe, love."
  4. 16:55:06 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord doubles over, her arms crossing her stomach as she does so until it calms some and she stands again, removing that dagger from her hip and tossing it aside. "You're hilarious, you know? First, we should be clear on what declares a winner. Strikes, or »
  5. 16:55:06 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » when one can't fight back anymore?"
  6. 16:58:26 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord worked his jaw up and down a few times, "Naw, we're goin' until one a us s'on dey floor an' bloody, love. Chu did -ask- him ta naw hol' bac'. He expec's dey same, in retur', aye? Try naw ta disappoin'~"
  7. 17:02:18 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord grins, her spreading lips giving a glimpse of the needled teeth that already begin to overcrowd in her mouth. All that means is she can't /really/ smack talk him anymore without sounding ridiculous. Claws shift from her nails, digging against the »
  8. 17:02:18 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » blood-caked stone beneath her as she crouches down to get into a good position. She probably should have tied her hair up on the way over here. Lunging, she skitters across the ground towards him, zipping to the side at the last second and using her »
  9. 17:02:19 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » tail to try to drag one of his ankles out from underneath him.
  10. 17:05:41 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord peers at the display, not truly sure what to make of such a woman just -sprinting- at him. It was foolishly, in his opinion. Close quarters is where he wished to be. The male holding both size and strength advantage at the moment, after all. The »
  11. 17:05:41 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » prelate remained still, content to see where this was heading, grinning fiercely as he was lunged at and... missed? Jak opened his mouth to make some sort of witty remark, until Lusi's tail wrapped about his ankle, and ripped it out from under him. »
  12. 17:05:41 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » Gravity did the rest, the warrior crashed to the ground, smacking his head on the stone. A low growl sounded in the Grallian's throat, on a knee, the troll spun like a top, a single leg extended, seeking to return the favor.
  13. 17:09:21 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord is as ready for the retaliation as she can be, keeping hold of his ankle only a moment longer before her tail uncoils and she hops up, that lithe frame and hollow bones allowing her to get high enough to bounce over that kick and, timing it, drop »
  14. 17:09:21 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » herself down. Even if she's relatively small, weight is weight when dead-dropped onto a stretched out limb. Even if it'll get her a bone up the butt, she tries to land on that kicking leg to smash it into the stone with what weight she does bear.
  15. 17:12:12 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord watched as the elf went high, as his blow had gone to struck low. Not really having the time to avoid the woman in his current stance. Thus? His knee was dropped down upon, a sickening pop and a hiss coming from the prelate. That kinda hurt. He was »
  16. 17:12:12 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » lucky his enemy was not larger then himself at the current time. The pain, however, seemed to anger Jak, more then hinder him. His free hand planted onot the soil, thrusting himself up with a yell. Using the momentum to thrust his blade forward »
  17. 17:12:13 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » toward's Lusi's gut.
  18. 17:17:09 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord doesn't move fast enough, or at all when the blade goes through her. She /did/ tell him not to hold back, but this? Oh this hurts. Luckily, her form is just an illusion, and he didn't hit anything too vital in the process, what with everything being »
  19. 17:17:09 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » shifted about inside. Still, blood bubbles up through her throat and out her mouth, down along her chin as she coughs, looking down at that blade run through her near perfect center. Now, her mouth's edges tear, ripping open to reveal more of those »
  20. 17:17:10 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » needlepoint teeth that crowd and fill her mouth too much, in rows like his, but more menacing. Might as well be dramatic. She reaches for his hand, digging her claws in if she's able, and pulls herself down that blade more, pulling her free hand »
  21. 17:17:10 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » back and going in for a hard swing towards him.
  22. 17:21:06 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord stared with wide eyes at the elf's mouth... Tore open and bled. Was that good? Were these just elf things? That, he didn't know. What he did? Lusi was still moving, so he could keep going at well. A pointed grey tongue, pierced by a single gold stud »
  23. 17:21:07 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » was flopped out his mouth and wiggled over his pale chin teasingly as the woman further impaled herself. Making fun, as if the sight of blood turned the Zandalari on. Which... In honesty, did. Not that she might know that. A duck to the side evaded »
  24. 17:21:07 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » Lusi's blow easily enough, the troll cackling. If she wanted to compare teeth? He could do that! The male lurched forward, maw agape and seeking the flesh of her neck. There -was- a reason the prelate had not donned a mask.
  25. 17:24:48 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord isn't fast or free enough to move entirely out of his way when he lunges at her, and it would be wrong if he assumed that she wasn't having /fun/ as well. It'd been a while since someone had run her through this well. A fact she snickers on, more blood »
  26. 17:24:48 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » trickling as she goes in for the same as he had, maw snapping together and teeth clanking as she lurches to the best of her ability into the side of his visage. The target? His ear. That's the easiest piece she might be able to bite off, if she's »
  27. 17:24:49 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » fast enough.
  28. 17:30:35 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord 's jaws snapped down on naught but air, instead of flesh. Producing a frown from the Zandalari. He would be lying is he said he didn't enjoy leaving bite wounds on people in obviously places. To show off his conquest, whatever they might be from. His »
  29. 17:30:36 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » positioning due to the whiff was now rather poor, his head and neck just bellow Lusi's own fanged mouth. The elf, in contrast, found her mark. The long bladed ear being chomped down upon easily enough, even as Jak tried to flick it out and away for »
  30. 17:30:36 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » harm. His flesh held a salty taste, as if it was covered with a thin layer of sea salt, and of course, the copper tang of blood alongside it. Lusi might notice, however, that the lifefluid of the Zandalari was oddly cold... The prelate immediately »
  31. 17:30:36 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » lurched back upon the feeling, only succeeding in tearing the hunk of flesh tree altogether. "Dey fuc'!?" He instantly complained, touching his lost apendage with a frown, now completely disconnected from their brawl. "Spit dat out. Does tings a »
  32. 17:30:37 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » importan'."
  33. 17:34:58 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord keeps her mouth shut, even as he pulls away, leaving his blade still buried deep in her middle. His reaction only makes the victory that much sweeter, and she half thinks about swallowing the ear-piece she's chomped off down, just to be a shit and »
  34. 17:34:59 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » claim /that/ part of his armor as her winning. But she's kind, or rather she thinks so, so she opens that horrific maw, split tongue lolling out with his otherwise unscathed ear atop it. Despite her mouth splitting her skull in two and being filled »
  35. 17:34:59 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » with as many teeth as a great shark, the look she gives him is innocent, coy. Sweet with batting lashes as her hands move behind her, starting to try to push his blade back through the way it came.
  36. 17:38:28 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord hissed at seeing he lovely ear set so plainly on her odd forked tongue, a claw hand flashing out to snatch it back. It was clear that the troll didn't truly care about the flesh, black talons making short work of tearing out the jewelry he coveted. »
  37. 17:38:29 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » They were pocketed with a sigh, the troll shaking his head at the loss. That was, until he recalled the damage he had caused to the woman on the ground with him. "Oh..." The Grallian mumbled, drawing the blade out, and fully expecting to watch »
  38. 17:38:29 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » Lusi's guts splay out all over the arena. "Usually he doesn' impale people like dis." Jak said with a grin, snickering at his own wise crack.
  39. 17:42:35 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord winces, and blood does spill, but nothing else. In reality, he's only stabbed her through an insignificant piece of that true body; an arm, a leg... Something feasible to work with. His crack makes her snicker, those tears along her mouth reforming and »
  40. 17:42:35 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » sealing as the illusion gradually returns and she appears as no more than a bloodied, holed elf with a few extra oddities. "So it's the other way you usually impale them, then?" she chuffs, sitting down and slowly laying back on the cold stone to »
  41. 17:42:36 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » center herself. Nothing vital, but still a shit ton of pain and blood. "Don't happen to have a way to keep this from being my end, do you?" comes on a lilted tone, head rolling to the side so she can look at him as her hand lays over that gash in »
  42. 17:42:36 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » her belly.
  43. 17:46:24 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord wrinkles his nose at the ask, glacning over with cheeks that were flushed a soft azure hue. The blood in his face was totally from the fight, what other reason could there be? "He uses... A speah." Came a low mutter, said under the breath, and »
  44. 17:46:25 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » hopefully unheard. With a growl, the injuried troll eased himself up and away from the filthy ground, staring down at the elf with a canted head and sadistic smile. "Dis one... Cannot heal, anyma, actually." Jak conceded with a frown, hooking his »
  45. 17:46:25 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » sword to his back. "Jus' squish it togethah an' wait fa cha blood ta do dey res'." The troll said with a nod. That's right, Jakari. All the races regenerate, same as you. Truly, a genius at time.
  46. 17:50:35 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord snorts, but shakes her head. Reaching for her belt, she digs around before pulling out a small jar and foricng herself to sit up, opening that container and smearing some of the bright pink contents over the gash in her stomach. Then, she, without »
  47. 17:50:35 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » asking, grabs onto his leg and helps herself up with it like a brace. She tucks that jar into his hand and pulls her hair up, out of the way. Even it has blood on it, staining that yellow gold into a red color. "Put that on the one back there. It'll »
  48. 17:50:36 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » be enough for a while."
  49. 17:53:43 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord yelped as his injury was used as a hold to assist the elf up, instinct causing Jak to snap a hand to Lusi's throat once more. Quickly, the prelate let go, clearing his throat, "Ah... Sorry, love." He mumbled, peering at the strange healing goo that was »
  50. 17:53:44 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » being offered. Two taloned digits were dipped into the hideously colored stuff, the grallian pausing for a moment to sniff at it curiously. His face contorted, the troll sneezed, and finally, began to smear the healing gunk onto the wound. And »
  51. 17:53:44 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » around it, as well. Hopefully helping as much as able. "Dey fuc' s'dis stuff?"
  52. 17:57:30 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord totally did that on purpose. She might still be a little salty about the run-through without so much as dinner first. The hand to her throat makes her sound out, a mousey little noise that has her scrunching her face some, though not in a pained /or/ »
  53. 17:57:31 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » challenging manner. "It's alright. Reflex, right?" She clears her throat, looking away from him even as she answers the question. "A blend of herbs, a little bit of enchantment, little bit of alchemy. It was given to me to help keep me out of »
  54. 17:57:31 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » trouble. I couldn't tell you what's in it, but the guy calls it Dragon's Breath."
  55. 18:00:50 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord dipped his silvered tusk in a nod, "Reflex." He echoed quietly, suppressing a loud yawn. His brow was arched at the mention of the bad smelling herbal blend, his -single- ear raised in interest. New knowledge. "Dis one woul' like ta speak ta suc' a »
  56. 18:00:50 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » mon. If chu're evah bot' about." Jak said idly, wiping the last of the goo on the small of Lusi's back to clean his hands. Though, the troll did debate using her pants instead, but that would have been rude. "An' if chu wan', a course. Naw dat chu »
  57. 18:00:51 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » owe dis one anyting fa... Dat. Tch. Suppose chu wan' cha prize now, init."
  58. 18:03:55 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord turns around to face him, hands held out for the jar. "He likely won't be around at all. He's not really a... Social type." Her head tips back and she offers him a faint smile, the smear of pink on her stomach already fading into her flesh and helping »
  59. 18:03:55 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » seal that wound up. "Fair is fair. You owe me an armor piece and a tooth." A chuff, and she motions to that sealed wound. "And you had me on the ground as well, so a week of trollish garb for me. Anything specific you have in mind, or should I just »
  60. 18:03:56 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » wear what I can grab?"
  61. 18:08:06 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord frowned faintly as his pursuit on how to make such a magical substance was cut off before it could even begin. Such a thing would be wildly useful for the prelate, considering the things he often got himself into. "Undahstan'able, dis one supposes... »
  62. 18:08:06 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » Can' blame him fa tryin', aye?" The male relinquished the jar with a bow of the head, eyeing Lusi's stomach with what might have been awe. Of course, it couldn't bee too much so, considering he knew his own body did that without aid. Cause they were »
  63. 18:08:06 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » special like that; they were troll. "Fine, pic' dey piece, anyting chu wan'." Jak grumbled, opening his maw and beginning to fish around for a loose tooth. With a grunt, one that wasn't quite ready was ripped free, root and all. It was offered as »
  64. 18:08:07 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » well, upon closer inspection? The thing was actually serrated naturally. "Stop by Zocalo latah if chu wan'. Grab what looks pretty. Dis one doesn' min' what. Technically, he didn' win. An' shoul' get nun. S'cha fancy."
  65. 18:11:47 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord stuffs the jar away, shaking her head. "If you want something like that, I can obtain some for you, minus the rosy smell and pink coloring. Those were customized for me and I'm sure you'd probably prefer the natural variety, hm?" She takes that »
  66. 18:11:48 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » serrated tooth and looks it over, entirely unbothered by the state of it. A quiet 'ooo' leaves her as she looks up at him, tilting her head and knitting her brows. "You don't want to choose?" To which part was that? Both. Likely both. "In a manner, »
  67. 18:11:48 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » you did, I just didn't give up. And like I said, I'd have done it anyway."
  68. 18:15:01 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord shook his head in the negative, "Doe he woul' like it, use it. S'naw dey stuff he wan's, really. Jus' how ta make it. Dis one collec's, he hoar's knowledge, love. Don' chu recall~?" A salmon eye was shut in a coy wink, the troll snickering. "-But? If »
  69. 18:15:02 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » chu did get sum... Aye, pin' s'a.. S'a no, love." Jak blinked a few times, furrowing his brow, "People who lose don' usually get ta choose, no. Dey a usually dead. Chu may choose, dis one doesn' min' eithah way. What chu choose ta weah. A dey piece. »
  70. 18:15:02 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » S'all on chu." The troll said with a slight bow, submitting to Lusi's whims for the moment.
  71. 18:19:01 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord raises a brow, a little taken aback by that bow and its implications. She thinks for a moment, mumbling to herself as she paces back and forth in a three-step range, tail a'swishing. "Most of what you're wearing is /way/ to big for me... Or looks way »
  72. 18:19:02 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » too important. And I'm assuming all of your jewelry is just as important as the earrings I almost swallowed..." She stops, faces him and her cheeks brighten as she smiles. "What if I forgoe the week-long armor loaning in favor of another tooth?" »
  73. 18:19:02 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » Holding out the one she already has, she pokes at it with her other hand's forefinger, the claws having slid away back into their illusion long ago. "These would make a great pair of earrings of my own. A constant victory reminder."
  74. 18:23:32 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord 's pinkish eyes lazily trailed along with the woman as she stalked out her option, half lidded. The prelate wore a nonchalant smile, as if he wasn't quite worried about what would be chosen. Armor, after all, could be replaced if needed. A hasty nod »
  75. 18:23:32 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » was given, "Earrin's a ma importan' den dey armah, hones'ly... Dey're enchan'd fa sum. Needs. Dat dis one has." Jak admitted, staying vague for some reason on to what those needs might have been. A grunt, the male dipped his head with a soft hiss, »
  76. 18:23:33 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » murmuring about how his jaw was going to hurt later. "If dese didn' come bac'..." Jak chuckled, own more delving into the fanged mess his called a mouth, and retrieve a tooth from way in the back, beside his cheek. This one was larger, with more »
  77. 18:23:33 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » rippling serrations then the last. The troll took notice of that as if was given away. "Can jus' file dem down, ta matc'. A dip dem inta gol'... S'what dis one does, actually. Few a his frien's s'got nec'laces wit' dem. Naw dat dey -know- s'his »
  78. 18:23:33 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » teet' but..."
  79. 18:26:47 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord takes that second offered tooth and hoards it into the same palm as the first before being held closer to her chest. "Well I know it's your tooth, and that makes it better. They should remain with a little preservation varnish... Gold would make them »
  80. 18:26:47 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » less tooth-y. Defeats the whole purpose." She's not going to make them match either. Defeats the purpose, however freaky that purpose might be.
  81. 18:27:41 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord looks up to his face with a semi-smirk, nodding to where he'd squirreled away those other earrings. "And wha do they do? What's the enchantment?"
  82. 18:30:34 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord shrugged with a clatter of bone and metal, sneering playfully at the collective nature of the elf before him. "Mm. Gonna go about braggin' on it, s'well den? 'Look, she has dey shar' prelates toot'~'." Jak hissed out in a high pitched tone, clearly »
  83. 18:30:35 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » mocking Lusi in speech pattern. The Zandalari feel silent for a moment, following her eyes to his ear piece's hidey hole. "Dey keep him calm, mos'ly. Dey're ol' relics, from Atal'Gral. Aftah dey temple fell, dis one foun' dem in dey ruins while »
  84. 18:30:35 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » killin' Naga. Got dem enchan'd... Hardah ta frenzy dis way. Inspiah calm visions... Lately? Dey're naw workin' too great... Tch."
  85. 18:33:28 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord snorts at his impression of her, head shaking at his question. "Nah, that would just be rude. I'll brag to /you/ about the win, but that's just because you already know. It's more of a..." No, she won't say /what/ kind of thing it really is. That would »
  86. 18:33:29 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » be weird. Head shakes and tilts. "Something's been bothering you lately, or do you think the enchantment might be wearing off..?"
  87. 18:36:02 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord narrowed his eyes to twin ember slits, "Ma of a... What?" He prodded with a raised scaled brow. Curious, now. A shake of the head, the later question distracting him enough to where it was mostly forgotten. Mostly. "Lotta tings always bothah dis one. »
  88. 18:36:03 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » But dunno what it is, really. Prolly jus' dey times. Evahyting s'changin'. He come across sum like chu, naw a yeah ago? He'd gut chu, keep dey skull s'a trophy. Now look, we're talkin' aftah a spah... But mebbe, mebbe das par' a it too. He'll get »
  89. 18:36:03 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » dem redone, latah in dey week."
  90. 18:39:21 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord lets that question slide under her radar, just out of reach so she doesn't have to answer it just yet. "I understand what you mean. I might actually..." She trails off, trunign down to that pouch on her hip and digging through it again, tucking those »
  91. 18:39:21 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » teeth somewhere in its deceptive depths and pulling something out in the teeth's stead. A thin box, no longer than her forearm, that she holds up to him. "It isn't much, but incense can help. I don't know /how/ much it might help with your frenzies »
  92. 18:39:21 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » but... It keeps me calm. Grounded. Change is difficult, and I can't imagine it's any less hard on someone that's seen as much of it as you."
  93. 18:42:17 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord 's ear perked in attention, the troll's olfactory picking up the scent of the incense, before it was seen. Immediately, the prelate's eyes half lidded in a pleased fashion as he took the offered gift. "Dis... Might actually help, chu know. Dey always »
  94. 18:42:18 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » have dis stuff lit ovah on dey Terrace a Chosen. It always calmed his min' when he was youngah an' missin' dey doc's." Once more, the Zandalari bowed, a bit deeper, this time. "Dis one tanks chu. Dis s'actually... Sumtimg he'll use. Dey las' gif' he »
  95. 18:42:18 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » got was soc's. Soc's... Don' fit on his feet. Wasted."
  96. 18:45:38 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord snickers some. "Wasted indeed." She doesn't push to prod at the hinted story, just retracts her arms as he takes the box that's been hand painted to bear little gold suns and stars around its perimeter. "You're welcome, Jak." That soft tone shifts, her »
  97. 18:45:39 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » throat clearing some as she maintains that smile, chin, throat and shirt still covered in blood likely taking away from the sweetness of the expression. "If you ever want to fight again to let some of that out? Let me know. I'm always looking for »
  98. 18:45:39 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » someone to run me through." There it is, that sly wink and smirk as she starts taking a couple of steps back.
  99. 18:48:15 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord smiled sweetly, of course such a thing also looked somewhat off with his teeth how they were. But it was the gesture that counted really. His head was bowed in respect for the woman's offer, "Seein' s'chu're nice an' durable, dis one might naw min' »
  100. 18:48:16 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » rollin' aroun' wit' chu again. Mebbe nex' time he'll leave sum ma mar's an' bruises fa chu ta parade aroun'." Jak yawned, completely -not- realizing how that sounded, "Mebbe he'll go fa cha legs an' bac', too. S'chu can tell evahyone chu're walkin' »
  101. 18:48:16 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » funny cause a him." Phrasing, Jak. Phrasing.
  102. 18:51:14 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord shades a deep violet at that poor phrasing that she /knows/ means fighting. But she can't help it, of course, she's taking a step back towards him, arms tucked and hands laced at the base of her tail as she tilts her head up to look at him, that same »
  103. 18:51:14 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » unnerving bloody smile flashed up his way. "Could do it that way... Or the old fashioned way. Though I'm more capable of taking that sort of beating than one on the battlefield."
  104. 18:53:59 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord canted his head at Lusi's approach brows aloft, "Dat so? What, chu do magic, s'well? Dis one isn' s'good wit' his. S'ma of a... Bolstahin' tool, fa him. But simply bol's an' what naw? He can do, if chu wanna slug it out like dat?" The troll smiled, and »
  105. 18:53:59 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » nodded, before outright stopping. His eyes became distant, and hazed, but the smile remained, "Chu mean. Oh. Ah..." A hand rang along the back of the male's hodded neck, "He s'flattah'd, really. Dat comin' from sum s'pretty... But dis one has a »
  106. 18:54:00 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » mate, love. Chu'd have ta ask her. An' she's a. Nippy."
  107. 18:58:03 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord raises a brow at the start, then when he speaks of a mate, she immediately steps backward and shakes her head. "Apologies. I won't intrude on something already present." She smiles, a little sour behind the ears but still sweet nonetheless. "Thanks for »
  108. 18:58:03 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » the spar, again, Jak. Let me know if you need more of those incense sticks. I have a ton." The embarrassment is tenfold by the time that comes free, but she likes to think she hides it well. "Fighting in the future's still up on the table, too."
  109. 19:01:16 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord chuckled softly, feeling the same emotions as the female before himself, "Love, don' apologize, chu didn' know. S'all fine. Dis one enjoys cha company. An' if she wasn' about?" Jak flopped his head to his earless side with a crooked smile, "Dis one »
  110. 19:01:17 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » woul' make chu walk funny in a way dat didn' need a blade, aye?" A wink was given, the male trying to clear the air. "But aye! Tank chu fa... Givin' his eah bac'. He hopes does earrin's a cha's come out nice, show dem ta him when dey're ready, aye? »
  111. 19:01:17 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » Wan's ta see how he looks on cha face." Quickly, the Zandalari flushed, hearing himself do it again. "An'... he tink he will come ta chu fa a scrap a two when he s'upset. If chu're willin' den."
  112. 19:04:33 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord nods, chuckling at the innuendo and continuing to step back and ease her way out of this pool of uh oh's and oh fuck's that keep dripping out. Should probably also actually take care of that hole in her middle, too. "Of course. Come find me whenever »
  113. 19:04:33 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord » you're itching for... Either really, if you like. I enjoy your company as well. And you don't handle me in a fight like I'm fragile which is a nice bonus."
  114. 19:06:37 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord shrugged with a grin, "Dis one s'nevah gentle, love. Ask anyone aroun' dey Red City." The smile was replaced by a frown, was that a good thing to brag about? Who knows, not him. "Tch... Chu need help gettin' bac' dere, by dey way? If naw, dis one »
  115. 19:06:38 Tidebroken-WyrmrestAccord » s'jus' gonna go take a nap here. Wait fa dey join' in his knee ta stop..." The prelate wiggled his leg aroun, the lower portion of which made a few disgusting squelch sounds.
  116. 19:09:28 Lusilande-WyrmrestAccord winces at the noise his leg makes, but chuckles. "I can get back there on my own just fine. Don't worry about me. Worry about your knee and your ear." Snickering, she turns. "Enjoy your nap, Jak. See you around."
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