☾ ℭecil ℌarvey (AU) (
proteusmoon) wrote in
driftfleet2014-10-24 05:26 pm
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002. ☾ First contact { Action }
Who: Cecil and you!
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Planet, around!
When: October 24th, night
[ After sifting through the changes made to the ship with the disappearance of some of the crew, as well as making sure their newest addition settled in all right, Cecil is a little late making it out to explore the planet they've landed on. That said, she's not sure how it is that she managed to attract such a crowd of natives, much less how they managed to keep her busy with being led around their quaint, dusty home all day. One thing just led to another and she's been sight-seeing and answering an awful lot of questions about herself.
It's now nighttime, she's unwittingly tried enough lighter fluid-flavored liquor to render her a little drunk, and it seems her small following is leading her inside the brothel next. It's unclear whether or not she realizes where they're going, but she's also got a handful of those red stones and she's in a pretty good mood, so she's content to be led along.
Honestly, it's been a trying past couple weeks and she needed this chance to unwind, really. Maybe not quite this much, but beggars can't be choosers. ]
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Planet, around!
When: October 24th, night
[ After sifting through the changes made to the ship with the disappearance of some of the crew, as well as making sure their newest addition settled in all right, Cecil is a little late making it out to explore the planet they've landed on. That said, she's not sure how it is that she managed to attract such a crowd of natives, much less how they managed to keep her busy with being led around their quaint, dusty home all day. One thing just led to another and she's been sight-seeing and answering an awful lot of questions about herself.
It's now nighttime, she's unwittingly tried enough lighter fluid-flavored liquor to render her a little drunk, and it seems her small following is leading her inside the brothel next. It's unclear whether or not she realizes where they're going, but she's also got a handful of those red stones and she's in a pretty good mood, so she's content to be led along.
Honestly, it's been a trying past couple weeks and she needed this chance to unwind, really. Maybe not quite this much, but beggars can't be choosers. ]

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[he jabs his thumb back in the direction they just were...]
I pulled you away so you wouldn't be embarrassed in front of a crowd. Gentleman.
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I was not...
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Okay, okay. Say I'm a little bit of a gentlemen and I'll stop teasing you.
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Do something else gentlemanly and I will.
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How about this?
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No. No, he should definitely not be doing this, but good luck prying her off of him now. She's just a little bit too drunk to respond to this sort of thing in a way that doesn't involve clinging. ]
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Hey, relax! I've got you. I'm pretty strong...
[and he does appear to be having no trouble holding her up at all. any swaying is because of the booze.]
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What... What're you doing?
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[wasn't that what all of this was about? he'll... start to walk down the street.]
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Maybe you're a little bit of a gentleman...
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[he's touched. and after a moment, he stops... and... turns around. he was going the wrong way. but it's fine now!]
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Shut it.
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[he walks them quietly for a little but, buuuuut...]
Hey, am I allowed to say that you smell nice? Or is that creepy?
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...No more than asking if you can pet my hair or touch my face.
[ Speaking of which, she's gonna just hook her chin over his shoulder and idly play with the hair at the back of his neck, kind of like one would idly pet a cat's tail or something. ]
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[o-oh. /// maybe it's just because he's drunk, but his happy little hum sounds almost like a cat purring...]
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Hm?
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That's nice...
[aaah scrunches up his shoulders, even though he's still holding on to Cecil... he's a distracted driver, this is dangerous!]
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You still like attention to your hair.
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[he tries to shake his head, to get her fingers off of him.]
It's not my fault, okay. I can't help it...
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Sober, she would have put some distance between them a while ago. Right now though? She's drunk and she misses affection and attention, so she's kind of soaking this up like a sponge. ]
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[ So deal with it!! Because she still doesn't stop ]
Where are we going, again?
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WELP I guess this is smut now...
This whole post is shameless. No one read it ever.