what? no, daisy. take the bounty! if you like wine, i mean--you can share a bottle with me if it makes you feel better, but if you don't like booze? see if he'll give you something else. there's no reason not to take advantage.
as for the lack of a penis, maybe a strap on is acceptable?
[...she texted, far more bravely than she feels, because now that mental image is making her brain and her libido do strange things...]
I don't have a strap on. I thought about asking for one but then I decided to be a smartass and said Surprise me and now I have a string of balls I have no clue what to do with. But anyway.
Listen. I want to, as much as possible, have sex with you because you want to and you're pretty and tough as nails and I like you, and I bet you taste amazing and make gorgeous sounds when you come. Not because the god of tits and wine is bribing me.
Go to the temple and ask them about signing on with a god if you're sure you wanna do that.
[Allison may never get rid of the dopey grin on her face. She thinks for a moment, then sends another text.]
i was thinking about asking you out. before this, i mean. you're way prettier than me, and you're strong, and you're funny, and you have this way of smiling that makes me really want to try kissing you.
well, yeah. nothing super fancy, i had this idea about finding a really nice nighttime rooftop view somewhere, and a picnic dinner with some drinks. we could swap crimefighting stories or something.
UGH RIGHT? These gods are going about it all the wrong way. Offer me good coffee and an mp3 player preprogrammed with all the best 80s and 90s cheese and I'll bone down however you want me to.
It does kinda sound like that, doesn't it? Of course if we were, we'd actually have music.
we should shoot for that. after we take care of this bounty, we can get together and see if we can get our patrons to pony up. i'll ask for coffee, you can ask for the mp3 player. ooh, i'll ask for the beans and grow it! then we'll have as much as we need. :)
i can hum the elephant love medley when you get here. :P
maybe it would come closer to counting if we did the duet naked? IDK how you feel about ewan macregor or nicole kidman, but THAT would have made the elephant love medley WAY more interesting. ;p
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fucking fuckity fuck
Hang on. Lemme talk to my god.
Just maybe hang out at home for a bit, I'll come by when I have answers.
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It's...nice.]
so is that a yes?
[Please say yes, please say yes...]
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I mean, yeah. I just want to make sure if I don't accept that bounty that it still gets your face off the poster.
And also that my lack of a penis isn't a problem
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as for the lack of a penis, maybe a strap on is acceptable?
[...she texted, far more bravely than she feels, because now that mental image is making her brain and her libido do strange things...]
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Listen. I want to, as much as possible, have sex with you because you want to and you're pretty and tough as nails and I like you, and I bet you taste amazing and make gorgeous sounds when you come. Not because the god of tits and wine is bribing me.
Go to the temple and ask them about signing on with a god if you're sure you wanna do that.
kay?
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[Allison may never get rid of the dopey grin on her face. She thinks for a moment, then sends another text.]
i was thinking about asking you out. before this, i mean. you're way prettier than me, and you're strong, and you're funny, and you have this way of smiling that makes me really want to try kissing you.
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is that a stupid idea?
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Kind of perfect actually.
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i'll be crossing my fingers. and opening my front door carefully until i see you. do you really think it could get, like, crazy?
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I don't THINK so? I haven't met anybody so far that heavily pinged my skeeve-o-meter. But, you know. Never hurts to be cautious.
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right. so staying armed in the house until i see the whites of your eyes. it's times like this i really wish i had a baseball bat.
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Maybe you could ask your patron for one?
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my patron. god, why do i suddenly feel like i'm living in moulin rouge? XD
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It does kinda sound like that, doesn't it? Of course if we were, we'd actually have music.
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i can hum the elephant love medley when you get here. :P
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We can duet. In the non-sexing way.
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funny. you're real funny. fyi, i think a sense of humor is extra sexy.
non-sexing? does that mean the bounty won't be satisfied if we're sexing? a rousing duet could be amazing foreplay. ;p
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You know what, i think a rousing duet SHOULD satisfy the bounty. It'd be awesome. like a Bollywood movie.
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maybe it would come closer to counting if we did the duet naked? IDK how you feel about ewan macregor or nicole kidman, but THAT would have made the elephant love medley WAY more interesting. ;p