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Feels ignored.
eyes widen at all that's taking place and she tries not to giggle at the feel of his hot tongue on her cool skin... she gasps hard when she feels him take the lime from her mouth and just lays there, looking up
Whoa...
hears CB and frowns Ummm... well, umm...
hops off the bar and scrambles to her corner, her cheeks burning wildly as she tries to catch her breath
<<though, seriously, I must be off waves g'night!>>
Kisses LS.
Yeah, I gotta run too.
Afternoon all! How are we today?
*runs behind the bar and makes a drink before holding up a ciggarette* Anyone mind?
*With a grin i hold up the one in her hand and tilt my head forward.*
Do i get anything in return?
*Laughs and hands it over* Can't even say it with a straight face.
*pulls out another and lights it, holding out the lighter while taking a drink*
*Gives a wink as i wrap my lips around my cigarette and take a drag, blowing the smoke up and away.* Happy advanced independance day. And i'm sure i'd like that.
*Takes another drink* I am curious. When do classes start?
She drifts over to the edge of the pool - hair dripping, teeth chattering, shoulders shivering, and reaches with both hands to take hold of the ladder. Pressing her lips together, after a moment's hesitation she begins to climb out of the water, fully aware that she is exposing her whole self, bit by bit: bare breasts, tummy, bum and thighs.
She finds the towel and reaches for it gratefully, pressing it to her hot face first, then letting it partially drape her body, chewing her lower lip guiltily.
She doesn't see Scuttles anywhere, but that doesn't necessarily mean he's not around. Goddammit, what was the deal, again?
With a brief roll of her eyes as she remembers, she lets the towel drop and stands with excellent posture, poolside, with her hand over her heart. The timing of this could not be worse, she thinks, as she notes the newly-added decor with some dismay.
Starting out quietly, with a stiff jaw, she begins to sing:
"Ohhh Caaaanadaaaa!
Our home and native laaaand!
True patriot love
In all thy sons command."
Getting louder and slightly more theatrical as her bravado kicks in, her eyes begin to twinkle mischievously.
"Wi-ith bannock bread
And caribou eggs,
The True North big and cold - BRR!
Oh Caaanada,
We are on top!
We're close to the North Pole!
Fer-mez la bouche!
Mang-ez poutine!
Caaaa-naaaaaa-da!
A lovely win-ter dream!
Oh, Caaaanada!
La - la - la - laaaa - LAAAAA - LAAAAAAAAA!"
She finishes with grin and a deep bow, flourishing the towel like a bullfighter before whisking it up to wrap around her goosepimpled shoulders, at last!
Striding across to the bar, wrinkling her nose absently at the smoke, she winks and blows a kiss to the prettiest witch as she ducks behind the bar to see what she can find.
"I was in there way too long. Look - "
Holding the fingers of one hand out to show Brit, clutching the towel around her tightly with the other.
"All pruney. My toes, too. Possibly other parts - I haven't had time yet, to take a proper inventory."
Glass clinks behind the bar as she begins pulling bottles out and setting them on the countertop.
"I feel like I need to have the most American-looking drink ever, after that!"
She flips impatiently through a little book of cocktails, and stops to show Brit one of the pages.
"This would do it! You want one, too?" Glancing around at the other party guests. "Anyone else?"