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  1. 12:44 AM] ghost: It was a cold night in Limsa Lominsa, the cool ocean breeze blowing over the docks in a manner that cooled the spirit, rather than chilling the bones. There, at the edge of the wooden planks, sat Tajha Tohka - A Seeker of the Sun of the Drake tribe - staring out at the ocean wistfully with a bottle of bourbon at her side. Each little bit of wind blowing through caused her hair to sway along with it, majestic dusty blonde tresses rolling in the breeze. The Seeker was donning her fanciful white coat this eve, perhaps trying to impress some pirate woman to bed with her by looking wealthy, along with matching white slacks and her usual black boarskin boots. That black eyepatch had been swapped out for one with a jolly roger over the front - yeah - she was definately trying to get with a pirate!
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  3. "Ugh... It's so dead here tonight..."
  4. [12:48 AM] Penndragon: Rah'senna Selah walked along the piers, looking for where she'd been told to drop her current package. Her family had asked her to drop some much-needed supplies to the Rogue's Guild, which was, naturally, designed to be quite difficult to find, but she'd been given the secrets to locate them by her sisters. After a few minutes, she found the correct entrance and, after giving the proper hand signals and codes, made her drop. She stretched and looked about until something caught her eye - a blonde Seeker sitting on the docks, wearing a familiar hairstyle and a white coat. "Well, now..."
  5. [12:50 AM] ghost: The Seeker's feet swung to and fro from the edge of the wooden planks, looking quite fed up with the night by all purposes. A gloved hand slid to her side, grabbing against the neck of her bottle to pull it up to her lips, taking forth a long swig of the deep colored liquid within. Shoulders slumped down dejectedly, turning that single blazing eye to the heavens.
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  7. "What's it now, haah? Ya got something to say?!" She wasn't speaking to the new arrival, but to the skies above. Was she drunk? Maybe.
  8. [12:55 AM] Penndragon: Senna worked her way to the end of the pier, eyeing her former companion with curiosity. 'Yup, she's drunk.' she thought as she approached, making sure not to surprise her. "Hey, Tajha. How goes it?" she said in a calm, measured tone, simply greeting a friend she hadn't seen in a few days.
  9. [12:57 AM] ghost: The woman's ears shot skyward, turning her head to stare up at the redhead with an accusing stare. That hand of her firing the bottle back down to the planks below. "Well fuck me, if it ain't Senna!" Tajha cackled out like a ravenous jackal, that single blazing eye focusing quickly on the girl's face. "What brings ya all the way out here, haah? Ya lookin' for the pirate's "booty"? "
  10. [1:01 AM] Penndragon: Senna giggled before sitting down next to Tajha. "What are you wearing? That eyepatch is great." She reached out for the girl's bottle of booze. "Certainly didn't expect to see you here, love."
  11. [1:06 AM] ghost: Tajha opened her mouth to protest the bottle being snatched away, but decided it a better decision to simply lubricate the redhead's mind, instead. Her feet rose slowly but surely, coiling beneath her body in a cross legged seating position. "What?! My coat? It's a nice coat! And this is a nice eyepatch! I just wanted t'take a nice hyur girl home for the night. Show 'em the fire of the sands, so to speak! Ya didn't answer me, though! What are ya doing out here!? Tryin' t'steal my women?"
  12. [1:08 AM] Penndragon: Senna took a nice, long pull before handing the bottle back. "For once, no. Was on a job down here, finished up before I found you. Gotta say, pretty lucky timing. I was just about to head back before catching you down here." She leaned back and grinned. "And I meant the eyepatch, dear. Too obvious. Pirate missing an eye with a skull on their patch?"
  13. [1:10 AM] ghost: "What?! I always wear an eyepatch, ya daft woman!" She'd growl out drunkenly, grabbing at her bottle to cradle against it lovingly, placing it snugly betwixt her breasts in a caring fashion and wrapping her arms around it tightly. "Has it been so long that you've forgotten?!"
  14. [1:12 AM] Penndragon: "I know that! I said with a skull on it. I'm not about to forget your face any time soon, love." She leans in and kisses Tajha on the cheek. "Had a lot of fun last time. Hope you haven't forgotten that~."
  15. [1:14 AM] ghost: Tajha found her entire face contracting into quite the expression - like the woman had sucked on a bad grapefruit - her brow furrowing in such a wild manner at the woman's kiss. "What the.. ya think I just forget each of my lays.. I remember each of 'em! Every last one I've had! Maybe." She didn't remember even half of them. "Probably." Not even a third of them.
  16. [1:19 AM] Penndragon: Senna chuckled, reaching over and turning Tajha's head to face her. "Just in case, how's this for a reminder?" Senna pulled her into quite the kiss, her tongue quickly snaking out into the Miqo's mouth, tracing circles around her own muscle.
  17. [1:24 AM] ghost: The Seeker wasn't about to argue with that, her alcohol laden breath washing over Senna's form in quite the unpleasant manner. This girl could possibly use a mint, or perhaps a swilling of water, at the least. Her nose pulled in a deep inhale, seeking the precious oxygen both the booze and the woman had now stolen from her - but relent in the exchange she did not! Until she did, however, pulling back. "Haaah! That's quite the fuckin' hello, doll. I sure remember now!"
  18. [6:44 AM] Penndragon: Senna giggled and gave Tajha a sultry smile. "That's more like it." She whispered before going right back in for another kiss, her hand sliding up the Miqo's head and holding her in place as they made out.
  19. [10:59 AM] ghost: The cocoa skinned Miqo'te asserted her weight against the pale woman, her own hand snaking behind the girl to grab against the back of her skull, entwining fingertips throughout the reddened tresses to pull back firmly. "This how ya say hello to everyone, then?" She'd grin out broadly, ensuring to keep a firm grip against the hair with only enough force to get her point across, not nearly enough to damage the roots.
  20. [11:07 AM] Penndragon: Senna closed her eyes and moaned at the rough pull. "Only the ones I really like..." She purred before pushing Tajha's head back towards her own and capturing the woman's lips for a third time, giving another long, shuddering moan to Tajha's mouth.
  21. [11:10 AM] ghost: Tajha's drunken state seemed to really loosen her tongue, so to speak, finding it once again seeking entry into the redhead's mouth. That grip against her locks would not relent, that free hand slipping downwards to grab at the neck of her bottle once more, preparing to take another swig the moment she'd found a moment to.
  22. [11:13 AM] Penndragon: Senna moaned again into the wannabe pirate's mouth, that hand in her hair doing wonders for her. Finally, she broke the kiss and gasped for air. "We should... probably take this somewhere more private, before this gets out of control."
  23. [11:17 AM] ghost: Tajha snorts out with no small amount of amusement, pulling the bottle up to her mouth to grab another delicious sip of her bourbon before simply pressing her lips back against Senna's own, allowing her to share in the bounty of alcohol - should she please.
  24. [11:21 AM] Penndragon: "Mmmph!" Senna lets out a loud grunt as she was suddenly kissed again, surprise turning to arousal as she feels the caramel liquid pour into her mouth. She would definitely appreciate the gift, sharing the lovely liquor with her lover, in no hurry to swallow the drink, as the interesting combination of the bourbon's burn and their mixed flavors really got the older woman going.
  25. [11:25 AM] ghost: The Seeker swilled the liquid betwixt the two for a short moment before retreating with her own mouthful, swallowing it down with a wild gasp for air. "Mnhha... Gettin' a room is overrated. I ain't seen anyone come down these docks all night!" She'd cackle out wildly into the night air, breathing in some much needed oxygen and releasing the back of the woman's head for a short reprieve.
  26. [11:31 AM] Penndragon: Senna looked around nervously. "Are... are you sure? I haven't exactly done anything in public in a while..." She wasn't exactly opposed to the idea, but she was worried about what might happen if they were caught. Then again, wasn't that the point? The danger, the risk... The thrill...
  27. [11:34 AM] ghost: "In a while?" The Seeker teased out coyly, not once shifting her posture from that cross legged position on the edge of the docks. She'd rest her bottle right there between her thighs, staring out at the ocean curiously. "Or, ya know, we could sit and chat like civilized drunks. But where's the fun in that?"
  28. [11:48 AM] Penndragon: Senna chewed on her lip for a moment, the idea turning her on more and more every minute. Finally, she'd lie herself back on the docks and look up, unbuttoning the top of her blouse, showing off her sizeable cleavage. "I suppose you are intoxicated, and I certainly wouldn't have the strength in my state to push you off of me..." Senna whispered, her voice dripping with need.
  29. [11:52 AM] ghost: Tajha's ears flicked wildly at the situation, that burning orange orb of hers blinking in a rapid pace. A single hand wandered up to that patch of hers, tugging it down off her eye to allow the milky orb beneath to breathe. "Now... I dunno what ya think ya know about me, kiddo, but I ain' about t'go to gaol for assault." A broad sneer washed over the aged miqo'te's features, reaching a single hand outwards to pat against Senna's thigh. "Maybe ya should try begging." What a brash little bitch she was.
  30. [11:56 AM] Penndragon: Senna sighed desperately, shuddering at Tajha's words. She wanted to be dominant this time, and Senna had no complaints. She leaned up and grabbed Tajha by the shoulder, pulling herself up to whisper into the Miqo's ear. "Please get over here and fuck me, Taj. Plow me like an untilled field..."
  31. [12:00 PM] ghost: "Well if that ain't fuckin' consent..." The Seeker cackled wildly, her ravenous laughter filling the air as she pushed the woman back down against the wooden planks, grabbing each of her wrists with swift, militaristic movements to pin them over Senna's head. A single burning ember of an eye stared down at the girl splayed out before her, accompanied by it's slightly unsettling blind sister. "Like a field, eh? Well, I never was much of a farmer, but I'll show ya where I keep my seeds."
  32. [12:03 PM] Penndragon: Senna giggles lasciviously as she's pinned down. The eye didn't bother her any - more than one of her family members was blind as well. If anything, the contrast was interesting, maybe even attractive on Tajha's dark face. "Oh, you're such a charmer..." Senna joked, trying to hide her growing arousal by cracking wise.
  33. [12:07 PM] ghost: "Ya ain't the first t'say it." Being either completely oblivious to the sass, or choosing to take it as a complement, Tajha's movements did not relent - guiding her face down to press against the Seeker's neck, diving straight in with a firm suckle against the pale flesh. She'd intended to mark her claim with a bit of light bruising, all the while shifting her body to position betwixt Senna's own, parting them with her knee if needed.
  34. [12:14 PM] kiht kat: For quite some time now the two women standing at the docks had not been so alone.. but been watched the whole time by a certain black haired Miqo'te. Miah Relnah sat off to the side.. knives at her side and waiting for her moment. Neither of them looked too troublesome.. and one of them was drunk.. a perfect mark. Or at least it was in her head. The Keeper stood up now and made her way down the long docks.. she wore a black jacket with a white shirt underneath, tights, and a bandana wrapped at her head, hiding the black and only showing the purple highlights. As she approached she smiled wickedly, "Aye. What brings ya'll ta my turf 'ere eh? Tryin' ta do some sorta lewd shit on my turf!" She pulled the daggers out and spun them on her fingers. Notably, the Keeper approaching didn't seem to really move quickly.. possibly a sign. "Why don' yah skidaddle outta 'ere an' leave my turf 'lone.. an drop yer gil on tha way out, eh?" The woman tried to act tough.. but her malnourished looking, skinny frame was a dead give away she may have been bluffing.
  35. [12:21 PM] Penndragon: Senna turned over, pushed herself up and jumped at the intrusion, her heart beating a malm a minute. She quickly drew her rapier and pointed it at the mugger before giving her a once-over, sighing and sheathing the weapon. "How much to get you to let us alone?" Truthfully, Senna would have gladly helped the kit if she'd just asked, but if it meant getting back to quality time with her new friend, she'd gladly pay whatever she needed to.
  36. [12:35 PM] ghost: Tajha relinquished her grip on the girl below, staring up at the intruder with that set of odd eyes. She'd take in a slow, deep breath, rolling her shoulders counter-clockwise a few times over before simply allowing that lovely white coat to fall to the docks below. Beneath the fanciful garb lie a true lioness, her muscles clearly defined and rippling across her body, nothing but a meager black bra holding back those sizable C Cup breasts from spilling out.
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  38. Her fists clenched tightly, twisting her neck to the left to offer a loud popping sound in response to her redheaded companion's words, taking stock of the scrawny brat before her with no small amount of pity.
  39. [12:39 PM] kiht kat: As the redhead drew her weapon.. and the other Miqo'te took of her garb to reveal a.. fairly chiseled body Miah froze. All she could think was.. 'shit.' She just stared at them both for a moment, "Ah.. uhm.." She realized almost immediately that she stood.. no chance against probably either of them. Magic was something she couldn't even begin to fathom.. and that woman's body.. could probably crush her head with her thighs. "Ah course.. ahm jus' kiddin' y-yeah.. heh." She took a couple steps back from them now.
  40. [12:46 PM] Penndragon: Senna rested a hand on Tajha's fist, walking forward as she did to the young Miqo. "Not gonna hurt you. Put the daggers down and we'll call it even, alright? I'll even help you if you need it." Senna knew how to protect herself, but wouldn't risk a fight if she could avoid it, especially when her opponent seemed to be at less than their prime.
  41. [12:48 PM] ghost: Tajha was an overprotective sort when it came to miqo'te, being a protector and motherly sort of her tribe. She'd simply drop back down to her spot on the docks, collapsing into a cross-legged seated position effortlessly and watching the two women with an intense interest. For someone who seemed so drunk, she sure looked focused. Was it all a façade?
  42. [12:53 PM] kiht kat: Miah looked around as the woman started to approach.. she held her daggers tightly. "Yah ah heard that 'fore.. ah drop my daggers next thing yah know that sword 'ere is in m' gut.." Her intial fearless attempt at an image crumbled as fear took over. She whimpered out as her ears pinned back against her head.
  43. [1:00 PM] Penndragon: Senna drew her sword and tossed it back to Tajha, trusting her to be able to catch it. "There, unarmed. Nothing in my shirt, nothing to hurt you with. You know you can trust me, I'm not the type you'd usually see down here, right?" She points to a symbol on her jacket, a green cross against a black background. "Do you know what this means?"
  44. [1:03 PM] ghost: Snatching the sword out of the air effortlessly, she'd lower her ears to the top of her head at such a gross mishandling of a bladed weapon. "...Ya don't throw a gods damned sword at someone, Senna." She'd growl out lowly, that thick, bushy tipped tail of hers smacking against the wooden planks of the dock in sheer agitation, deciding to look over the blade in the meantime.
  45. [1:04 PM] Penndragon: Senna sighed, rolling her eyes. "It's a rapier, it's not sharp. Just the tip is."
  46. [1:10 PM] kiht kat: Miah just stared at them both for a moment, watching the sword get tossed back to the other. Her eyes fixated on the mark ont he woman's jacket. "Ah don' know what it means.." Slowly she moved to put the daggers back at her side.. but not taking her hands off of them just in case this was a trap.
  47. [1:11 PM] ghost: Tajha barked back at the redhead sarcastically. "Just the tip, eh?"
  48. [1:13 PM] Penndragon: Senna pinched the bridge of her nose between her thumb and forefinger at Tajha's comment. "It means I'm a mender, dear. I heal people for a living. I'm not gonna hurt anyone, much less you." Senna took a pouch from her jacket, the clink of coins evident as she did. She held the pouch out for the younger Miqo'te. "Here, if it'll help. It's not a tonze, but it should get you some food."
  49. [1:17 PM] ghost: The lioness drummed her digits across the blade idly, moving to place it at her side beside the bottle. She'd lean back on the flats of her palms, exposing her torso and each little muscle that lay along it to the two without thought, each little ridge rolling across her body under the light tone of the moon above. Her eye kept a focus keenly on the scrawny Keeper, a sheer presence radiating out from the huntress' body.
  50. [1:19 PM] kiht kat: Miah basically shrunk down at this point, looking between them for a moment. As soon as the sack of gil was offered up her ears flicked, "Yer jus'.. gonn give me gil? This is ah trap.. ah'll take tha gil then yer gonna say ah owe yah and make me do stuff fer yah. Er maybe ah take it an that one jumps at me.. ah can't fight that off.." She took a step back.. clearly hesitant at the offer.
  51. [1:21 PM] Penndragon: Senna grins, a warm, motherly smile. "Nope. I just make far too much to see someone go without when I can help them." She pitches the sack of gil over to Miah. As she had said, it's not exactly a hefty amount, but definitely enough for a meal or two, and somewhere to stay for a couple of days.
  52. [1:23 PM] ghost: Tajha took her moment to speak out, her voice taking a low, guttural tone. "C'mere, kid." There was no question asked, nothing about what she said could be construed as anything less than a command, and that stare of hers showed no sign of relenting or retreating from the scrawny one's form.
  53. [1:24 PM] kiht kat: Miah caught the sack of gil with a squeak and held it tight to her chest. "S-see!" She moved a hand to her dagger. "Ah knew it.. yer gonna kill me.." She actually seemed scared now, even more so.
  54. [1:29 PM] Penndragon: Senna rolled her eyes again and smiled at Miah again. "Kid, if we wanted you dead, you'd be dead by now. I had more than enough time to stab you for a while before I tossed my blade away. Tajha here is tough, but she's also pretty sweet." Senna turned back to give Tajha a look that roughly translated to, "I swear to Oschon if you hurt her..."
  55. [1:31 PM] ghost: Tajha's own gaze shot up to Senna to offer a similar expression, the overprotective tribal huntress keeping her palms flat against the docks. "Just c'mere." She'd rumble out again, her physique was intimidating to say the least, but nothing about her body language denoted any amount of hostility. "Everybody just look at the Drake like she's gonna beat up a starvin' kid, now. Typical."
  56. [1:34 PM] kiht kat: Miah looked between them for a moment now and kept her tail low between her legs. "A-ahright.." She moved her way past the woman.. still keeping a hand at one dagger while the other held the gil sack closer to her small chest. She made her way past Senna and over to Tajha and looked down to her. Being this close Tajh could see she was a Keeper now, though bright purple eyes staring down, filled with fear.
  57. [1:38 PM] Penndragon: Senna did nothing to impede the girl's movement past her.
  58. [1:41 PM] ghost: The tribal took stock of the girl standing before her, noting the lack of meat on her bones, the rounded eyes and the facial structure. "How old are ya, kid? What are ya doin' out on these docks at this hour?" Her sleek, jackal-like ears twitched with curiosity, never once shifting her posture. By all intents and purposes, she was exposing her midriff to the girl quite openly by leaning back on her palms - fully knowing that the young Keeper was brandishing a blade - yet there was no fear in that burning orb of hers.
  59. [1:46 PM] kiht kat: Miah just stared down to her now, still nervous. "Ahm 22.. ah live out 'ere. Well.. ah don' really live anywhere ah jus' go wherever. Sometimes ahm in Ul'Dah sometimes ahm 'ere.." She looked off to the side and back toward Senna.. just to be sure.
  60. [1:54 PM] Penndragon: Senna just stood there and listened. She was interested to see where this was going.
  61. [1:56 PM] ghost: Tajha pat the docks beside her with a single palm before returning her behind her. "Sit down. And get yer arse over here, Senna, I wasn't done with ya." The woman commanded outwards, flicking that orb back towards the redhead with a wicked smirk.
  62. [1:59 PM] kiht kat: Miah nodded to her, "Ah.. s-sure.. ah could jus' leave yah know.. ah shouldn't ahve interrupted.. ah jus' uhm..' She moved to sit at the woman's side now and she looked over toward the other Miqo'te now, still a fearful expression on her meow face.
  63. [2:00 PM] Penndragon: Senna shrugged. She'd no idea what Tajha had planned, but she certainly had nowhere to go for the rest of the night. She plopped down next to Tajha, letting her tail swipe over to circle around the younger Miqo's own tail.
  64. [2:05 PM] ghost: "Twelve, ya got chaste in a heartbeat, dinnit ya? What happened t' "Oh fuck me, Tajha!", haah?" Letting out a loud, over the top sigh at the redhead's sudden change of heart, she'd flick her eyes back towards the slender one. "So what, ya ain't got any family or anyone t'take care of ya? Can ya work?"
  65. [2:10 PM] Penndragon: Senna's mouth gaped at Tajha. "I mean, that was before we had a guest!"
  66. [2:12 PM] kiht kat: Miah shifted a little a bit at her words.. they really were being lewd weren't they? "Ah.. ain't got anyone. . er nothin'. Ahm.. well not real strong er nothin' if ahm bein' honest. Ah got an injury that.. pretty much ruined me.. ah jus'.." She looked to the side. "This is tha only way ah can even try an' get by.."
  67. [2:15 PM] ghost: "Well shite, I'm still hard, Senna! So why don't ya stop bein' so bashful and come over 'ere while I figure out th' livin' situation of our new friend here!" She'd bark out brashly, truly this Seeker had no boundaries. "So it's another stray girl on the streets, then. I've seen enough of ya recently, and it breaks my heart every time. What sort of injury ya got? Senna 'ere is a mender, or so she says."
  68. [2:17 PM] Penndragon: Senna was... very hesitant about having an audience with the woman. Truthfully, it wouldn't be the first time she'd done something like that, but it didn't make it any less awkward. She shuffled closer to Tajha. "I am, but that doesn't mean I can heal anything."
  69. [2:21 PM] ghost: "That's why I'm askin' for specifics, ya gorgeous woman!" The tribal grumbled out, glancing back at Senna.
  70. [2:27 PM] kiht kat: Miah blushed hard, "W-wait.. ah can.. really leave ah jus'.." She sighed and looked away.. wanting to be respectful of the... situation. "Ah got stabbed.. in tha gut." She lifts her shirt a bit to show a nasty scar. "Ealers ahready did waht they could.. my body jus' never was tha same after.."
  71. [2:30 PM] Penndragon: Senna sat there and shook her head. "I might could touch up the scar a bit, induce healing in the skin around it, but if others have tried, doubtful I'm better than they are."
  72. [2:32 PM] ghost: The brash lioness shrugged her shoulders slowly. "Why is it that all these folks wanna come brandishin' weapons against me like bloodshed is fine, but turn into a quiverin' puddle the moment a cock is mentioned!" She howled out into the night air in frustration, looking over towards Senna with curiosity. "I ain't gonna make ya. That ain't my thing. If you're uncomfortable, ya just gotta say no, gorgeous."
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  74. Her gaze switched back to the meek thief, reaching up a slow hand to wave it dismissively. "If ya wanna go, ya are free to. I ain't gonna chase ya down or beat yer scrawny arse. I'm just a huntress who doesn't know when t'shut up. Though, it sounds like ya had it rough. Ya think about gettin' a desk job somewhere? Somethin' without a lot of physical activity?"
  75. [2:35 PM] kiht kat: Miah just turned back tot them now and tilted her head, "Ahm not exactly.. tha book smarts kinda gal.. that wouldn' really work fer me.." She looked down toward the wooden docks under them.
  76. [2:40 PM] Penndragon: Senna chewed her lip for a moment, then scooted over closer to Tajha. "I'm not sayin' no, dear. Just... you take the lead, okay?"
  77. [2:45 PM] ghost: The Seeker pursed her lips curiously at the response, peering over at her bottle for a short moment. That hand of hers made her way down towards her slacks, shifting and jostling away at the cloth to reveal that sizable breeding stock, clocking in at a tremendous ten ilms. How the woman kept such a thing hidden was a thing of Eorzean wonder and a light bit of glamour magics, and it was just as intimidating as the rest of the lioness' body. Her eyes never left Miah's own, speaking out casually to continue the conversation. Had this woman no shame?
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  79. "Mm. I can relate to that. It ain't really my thing, either. How about this, I'll pay ya some gil as a starter, and ya can run packages for me through Thanalan. Sometimes I need shite sent back down to the Springs while I'm on a hunt."
  80. [2:58 PM] kiht kat: The dark skinned Keeper blushed hard as the Seeker next to her just.. casually pulled out a monster of a cock, prime for breeding. Her eyes grew wide as she tried to look away form it. She clearly wasn't expecting.. this. She squeaked softly and spoke in a quieter voice. "Ah.. yah sure.. ah don' really know where this.. place is but ah.. well ah guess.. yah can show me.." She did her best to keep her gaze away. "Ah guess.. ah can work fer yah then.."
  81. [3:17 PM] Penndragon: Senna eyed the monster of a cock with an odd combination of concern and reverence. She was still a bit afraid of being caught, but their interrupted play from earlier already had her stiffening a bit in her skirt. She licked her lips and rested a hand on the Miqo's impressive shaft, stroking it up and down slowly. "Don't you think we should give our names before we start fucking in front of her, dear?" Senna's tone in no way matched her words. Her voice was every last bit as motherly and caring as she was when she gave Miah that sack of gil, but her words dripped with pure sex.
  82. [3:22 PM] ghost: “Ah right, the fuckin’ pleasantries.” Tajha shivered those words out as that pale grabbed took hold of her impressive shaft, peeking over at Senna with a confident smile. A single hand rose to gently stroke along the back of the redhead’s hair, offering her new friend a bit of a reward for playing along - affection!
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  84. “Tajha, Huntress of the Drake tribe. How about ya, girl?” She’d turn her eyes back over towards the scrawny thief, simply keeping her mind on the conversation at hand while her lower body soaked in the attentions paid by the pale Seeker. “Ya can look, by the way! It ain’t gonna bite.”
  85. [3:30 PM] kiht kat: Miah was red now, slowly turning back to look at the two.. watching the pale woman start to work on the Seeker's massive shaft. Her eyes went wide as she shifted a bit.. she was enjoying the sight for sure. "Ahm.. Miah Relnah..." Her deep purple eyes couldn't seem to peal away from the sight before her.
  86. [4:06 PM] Penndragon: Senna lost herself in everything for a moment before looking back over to Miah. "My name is Senna, dear", she said before she sped up, still stroking Tajha's large, hard cock in her hand.
  87. [4:06 PM] Penndragon: (driving home bbs)
  88. [4:17 PM] ghost: That brash Seeker canted her head back at the attentions being paid to her sex, those ears of hers flattening down against the top of her head due to the sheer excitement of the situation. “Ya see, Miah… the Springs are in… nmh.. Southern Thanalan, down in the Sagolii. It’s a d-decent trip, back and f-... Fuck, Senna.” She’d murmur out hotly as the redhead sped up her movements, shifting her vision back to the pale Seeker.
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  90. “Nnh. It’s a distance.. t’travel when I’m tryin’ t’hunt.”
  91. [4:21 PM] kiht kat: Miah just nodded, "S-sure ah course.. ahll uhm.. m-meet yah later then.." The Keeper wasn't exactly sure what to say.. but her eyes were stuck on what was happening even if she wanted to turn away.
  92. [4:23 PM] ghost: "What is it? Ya wanna touch? Go right ahead, maybe Senna'll share!"
  93. [4:50 PM] Penndragon: Senna continued stroking the girl's cock, a second hand joining the first to better work her over. She didn't really reply to Tajha's comment, too busy pleasuring her to actually come up with a good retort. She turned to look at Miah and nodded. "It's okay, dear. You can play with us, if you want. If not, you can just watch, or leave. Completely up to you."
  94. [4:55 PM] ghost: Tajha’s hand continued stroking through Senna’s hair, weaving delicate fingertips throughout those red locks with such a fascination building for this positively open woman pleasuring her in the dead center of a city-state. She’d nod along with the woman’s words passively, those hips of hers beginning to buck against the pressure absentmindedly. “It’s as she says, Miah. Ya can do as ya wish, we ain’t gonna fo-.. Force ya..”
  95.  
  96. The tribal’s hand did it’s best to guide the pale Seeker’s head closer to her own, moving in to steal another wild kiss from the matured woman.
  97. [4:59 PM] kiht kat: Miah looked.. scared for sure. She bit her bottom lip as she watched them kiss.. "Ah.." She purred gently as she scooted closer to them.. ears laying back against her head as she looked nervous. It was clear she wanted to but wasn't sure how.
  98. [5:07 PM] Penndragon: "Here, Miah... Let me see your hand..." Senna reached out to the younger woman, treating her gently, more than happy to show her how to handle such a thick, long member. She looked up at Tajha and smirked. "Aren't you lucky?"
  99. [5:09 PM] kiht kat: Miah let out a little mewling sound as she moved to get in a better position in front of them now. She quietly reached over her hand toward Senna and the massive cock she was working. Truth be told Miah had never seen anything quite like it.. especially that big. She bit her lip as she waited to be told what to do. The woman had almost no experience in these sort of situations.. even being a virgin herself.
  100. [5:12 PM] ghost: Tajha sneered down at Senna with a broad smirk, curling those lips up deviously. “I’d say! Nnh. I’ve seen what ya got, Senna, I’d say maybe ya could get lucky, too, eh?” The jackal queen chuckled out wildly, pulling her hand down off of Senna’s hair to prop herself back up once again, pulling a single hand back to undo that bra of hers, displaying her chiseled body fully to the two miqo’te.
  101.  
  102. “Take yer time, Miah. Just… enjoy the experience, yeah?”
  103. [5:29 PM] Penndragon: Senna leaned in and let her tongue drag across Tajha's tip, collecting her delicious precum and drinking it down. "Nnnh..." Senna moaned at the taste, feeling herself get even more turned on. "I can't believe... you're so comfortable doing this... I always get so nervous..."
  104. [5:34 PM] ghost: Tajha shook her head, snapping out of the wild daydream she had been having about the scrawny thief joining in, turning her attention back down towards Senna That hand of hers was still gripped firmly along the red locks of the experienced woman, shooting in a quick inhale from her nostrils as the pale one began lapping up her sweet, beading nectar. Those abdomen muscles contracted and twitched slightly at the effort being placed into pleasuring her breeding muscle, the motion itself causing her thick, sizable cock to twitch against the woman’s face.
  105.  
  106. “Mnh… It’s just a lil fun, ain’t it? I’ve seen… way worse shite than this… I’ll never get why this is so.. F-fuck. So looked down upon, while… killin’ folks is seen as some heroic deed..”
  107. [5:42 PM] Penndragon: "I must... agree with you there... People get so prudish..." Feeling a bit more loose, Senna finished unbuttoning her blouse, letting her large, heavy breasts fall free, shaking them a bit for Tajha. "My girls missed you, love." She wrapped her mouth around the woman's crown, trying to fit as much of her impressive girth inside her as she could at once.
  108. [5:49 PM] ghost: “Nnh..” The Seeker groaned out as she found the woman wrapping her warm lips over the crown of her needy breeder, the sheer feeling of the encounter causing a small wave of precum to dribble out and lay against the redhead’s tongue. The tribal was exceptionally gentle to Senna’s hair, regarding it with such a care that one might think she revered well kept locks, wriggling and massaging against the back of the girl’s scalp firmly.
  109.  
  110. That other hand, however, had more devious plans. Spotting it’s favorite toys springing from the mature woman’s shirt, she’d reach forward, pushing up against the left, followed by the right, feeling their weight and the burden this lovely miqo’te had to carry daily. A casual thumb trailed across each nipple curiously, teasing against the areola with no small amount of mischief.
  111.  
  112. “Ya really… are somethin’ else, Senna.”
  113. [5:53 PM] Penndragon: Senna forced her chest further into Tajha's hand, little mewls and gasps coming from her throat and vibrating the tribal's cock as she sucked deeper and deeper, getting about 4 ilms deep before her gag reflex started to kick in. Senna was good - that couldn't be denied - but the Miqo'te body could only take so much at once, and Tajha was so big that getting her down the cougar's throat was going to be a challenge.
  114. [5:59 PM] ghost: The tribal giggled out a wicked sound, filling the air with a devious prelude to the symphony to come. With the smallest amount of force, she’d push against the back of Senna’s head, forcing the girl to either gag against her once again, or take another ilm down the socket. She was… really enjoying herself, pinching firmly against the redhead’s left breast in a possessive, assertive manner.
  115.  
  116. “..Atta girl.. Yer.. gettin’ there, slowly..” The Seeker “praised” out in a low, slightly condescending tone, though there was no overt maliciousness present.
  117. [6:09 PM] Penndragon: Senna did the only thing she could do - she bucked up and swallowed the next ilm of the Tribal's rod, her hands slowly working the cock that didn't fit inside her throat. Something about how possessive Tajha was being made Senna shiver. Deep down, she really enjoyed being treated like someone's property, but didn't often indulge that kink, as she found it unbecoming of her. Tonight, though? She relished in that feeling, and it did naught but stoke the fire bubbling up in her core.
  118. [6:15 PM] ghost: Tajha found herself sliding those legs out at a slow pace, uncoiling them from their pretzeled form beneath her body and allowing them to straighten outwards as the redhead did her magic, all the while gasping and groaning out small bubbling waves of pleasure into the cool night air.
  119.  
  120. “Ya.. nh.. Keep doin’ that.. And I’m likely t’waste it all down yer throat..” The Seeker remarked casually, be it a warning or certainty, she’d make no attempt to stop the woman’s actions - nay - she’d begin working Senna’s head over her prick like some sort of living sex toy, assisting in each little bob and dive downwards. A sudden idea shot into the hazy tribal’s head, pulling her hand up off of Senna’s breast to instead pinch against her nostrils, seeking to deny the only airway she had left.
  121.  
  122. “Just.. nmh… tap my thigh.. If ya want up..”
  123. [6:57 PM] Penndragon: Senna gagged on the cock as her breathing was cut off. This was a new feeling, not one she was overly fond of. She quickly tapped on Tajha's thigh, feeling her head start to swim.
  124. [6:59 PM] ghost: Releasing Senna's nostrils and releasing the woman's hair, she'd allow the mature woman to come up for breath, her toes curling within those boarskin boots of hers.
  125. [7:01 PM] Penndragon: "Sorry... couldn't breathe... kinda freaked out... Just gimme a second "
  126. [7:01 PM] ghost: "Ain't no one done that to ya before? I'm surprised!" The Seeker retorted, tipping her head to the side with curiosity.
  127. [7:04 PM] Penndragon: Senna shook her head. "No, just... Get over here and fuck me. Please. I need to be filled..."
  128. [8:06 PM] ghost: Tajha pulled in a long inhale through her nose, carefully considering the woman’s state and the words she’d spoken. That burning orb focused itself onto the bottle beside her, then to Senna’s sword, reaching down to grab against it to hand it back to the woman. “‘Ere, love. Take yer sword back. Ya seem like a good girl - a filthy girl - but a good one, nonetheless. Ya just looking for a casual filling? Or ya lookin’ for something else, Senna?”
  129.  
  130. Her words showed a great interest brewing, and that free hand of hers slowly moved down to place her sizable prick back within it’s slacks, recasting the glamour to hide it’s bulging, imposing frame.
  131. [8:12 PM] Penndragon: "What? No, I... I don't understand." Senna shook her head a bit, clearly confused. "I thought we were going to..." She didn't finish the thought, instead just whining a bit, curious as to why they'd stopped all of a sudden. She'd said she didn't like her nose being held closed, not that she didn't want to sleep with her.
  132. [8:13 PM] Penndragon: "Looking for what?"
  133. [8:15 PM] ghost: “We were! But I’m curious about ya. Lest ya ain’t curious about me?” Her head tipped to the side, reaching down to grab at her coat to pull it closer before finding and pulling her bra back up over her chest. “Ain’t nothin’ ya said, just a lil twinge in my gut. Tellin’ me t’learn a bit. Happens from time t’time. Potential breeding stock ‘n kits on the line. Ya understand, I’m sure.”
  134. [8:18 PM] Penndragon: "Oh, um..." Senna shook her head a bit, as if trying to clear it. "I... don't know, really. I just..." She looked out to the sea for a moment, obviously something on her mind. "Lost someone. Dear to me. I don't know what I'm looking for, I suppose. A friend at the least. Something more? Maybe." She turned back to look at Tajha. "Would you like to come back to my apartment again? We can talk more there, share a drink, get more comfortable."
  135. [8:22 PM] ghost: That lioness made her way back to her feet, pulling her coat back over her shoulders to button up only the bottom few buttons, offering a great window into the woman’s cleavage - as per usual. “Back t’yer place? How about I meet ya tomorrow? I’m not a Keeper, ya know. I ain’t nocturnal.” The tribal snickered out quietly, reaching down to grab at the neck of her bottle, placing it within the pocket on the inside of her coat. It was a big pocket. A smuggling pocket.
  136.  
  137. “Ya lost someone. That makes sense. Maybe that’s what I was feelin’. Ya got an emptiness to ya, love, and I’d like t’know ya a bit better. Not just become some mindless fuck, though, sometimes a mindless fuck.”
  138. [8:24 PM] Penndragon: Senna giggled. "Sure, that's fine. I was really looking forward to having you tonight..." She leaned forward and kissed Tajha deeply, pouring every onze of passion she could into the contact, letting her body meld with the Seeker. "I... I'm gonna need some time before I'm ready for anything deeper than a strong friendship. Nothing is off the table, but... Give me a bit for more, 'kay? Does... does that make sense?"
  139. [8:29 PM] ghost: Returning that deep embrace, she’d grin out, keeping her blazing orange orb focused firmly against the woman’s own lovely emerald pools. The moment that kiss had parted, the tribal reached a hand up to flip her eyepatch back down over that deadened eye, completing her poor pirate outfit once again. “Friends first then, yeah? Not just acquaintances that fuck. Ya can tell me some about ya, and I’ll tell ya about my shite.”
  140.  
  141. She’ smile shortly after, a warm smile - almost motherly in nature - her true nature shining out for a very short moment in time. “Tomorrow, then. Ya can count on it, Senna.”
  142. [8:34 PM] Penndragon: "Thank you, dear. Have a good night." Senna smiled warmly and waved as she left.
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