Overview

The amount of alcohol I just had to look up.... SHEESH

Maray stared at the 2 pairs of people. One pair she knew of and usually conversed with, being Ryoko and Dai. Dai...is an odd one. He is obviously here on business when he is, but that doesn't mean that he won't partake in some fuckery. Maray can often times see him talking to a young woman or scouting while talking to somebody off to the side of the dance floor. Ryoko she usually liked to talk to, mainly because it was easy to relate thanks to their close ages, and Ryoko also knew of her "secret", which was a plus. Thankfully, Ryoko never made it weird, especially in front of everybody. Now, Dalton? Never seen him before. "Yeah, never seen ya', I only work the main ba-....The fuck you just call me?" Maray tilted her head slightly, her mood somewhat ruined. "I'm going to assume you're hard of sight. My name is Maray, MAH-RYE." She made sure to emphasize the last half because she has been mistaken for a Murray... God damn that was a hard thing to get across to an old lady... Maray shook her head at Ryoko and Dai before looking down at the small woman beside Dalton and nodding. "Alright, 2 Cobalt Velvets, something light, and something hard." Maray made sure to ask before turning around and grabbing a few bottles. "Cobalt Velvet...Hope somebody who looks as young as you can handle the bill...." She flashed Dalton a sharp grin while pouring a few glasses. The end result was a bubbly green liquid that smelt a bit sweet, though it was also appeared radioactive to Maray... After they were properly prepared, she turned around and placed the glasses in front of the pair. "560!" Maray quickly turned back around before grabbing a clear bottle filled with an even clearer liquid. Her other hand grabbed ahold of a dark bottle as well. She fills a small glass with ice and then pours in the two liquids simultaneously, forming a dark and sweet smelling drink. It looks like coffee almost... "For Ryoko, a Black Russian." She says while placing it in front of her, then turning around and placing the bottles back before grabbing another dark, beautifully decorated bottle. After placing it down, she bends over and grabs another, much smaller glass bottle from a fridge below. The same shebang, small glass, ice, pour both in, and boom! You have a "Rum and coke! Not too strong unless your tolerance is shit." She says while placing the glass in front of him. "That'll be 60 bucks! Hope you all enjoy!" Maray adjusts her outfit again and watches the door, making sure nobody else is coming through. "Hey, how many people are out there this mornin'? Trying to figure out if I will need to haul some more bottles from the back again...."

Nah

weird question but has anyone started fucking yet ?

Will be out in...roughly an hour or more, people came over :/

Will reply here soon!

Nevermind, gonna have to be later, sleep calls to me...

Will get a reply out ina moment!

A brow briefly arched as within the background a bartender cussed out one of the television sets. The day had just started. It didn't bode very well for anyone. A grumpy bartender could be dangerous. Thankfully the piece of rogue technology appeared to fix itself. An ear flicked as Dalton's voice rung a bit louder within her head. He had leaned in closer to speak, and this had drawn her away from the distraction. "Sometimes my tail has a mind of it's own." For the time being it appeared to remain lockstep in with her intended appearance. Behind her it remained down, swaying only slightly with the movement of her hips as she walked. In this way it helped to project a bit more confidence while simultaneously being readied to provide more balance should a situation desperately call for it. Not that she intended for that sort of trouble to arrive here, but it was always good to be prepared for it. As the two reached the bar Evi briefly took notice of the two who had arrived before them, the same two who had been spying on their conversation. Her attention was grabbed away almost immediately as the bartender addressed her with the same issue she'd been prepared to face at the club's opening. A hand reached into her pocket, whipping out the ID card she had readied, only to then be informed that it wasn't an issue. With a shrug the ID card was set back within her coat. Amusing. But I suppose that was part of why they tried to get rid of us, huh? When Dalton replied and mentioned the drinks Evi offered a single acknowledging nod in support of his comment. She need not really speak when she had someone perfectly capable of doing so for her! Why expend the extra energy, or open herself up to a deeper exploration of her identity? He was a good choice so far.

Almost as soon as they sat, the other pair found their way over. Well, it was not too surprising. This was the place people were most likely to go after the lobby, especially while the crowd was still light. The four of them might together until those two went off to discuss their business, They probably were not followed for the reasons Ryoko was worried about. She remained a little edgy, though, but did not intend to talk about it here. “Something hard. To drink.” She quickly added, knowing what Maray had below. That sort of hardness would come later. Though it remained to be seen from who. She kept her joke to herself about what the man, Dalton said. Maray could choose whether or not to tell him about the ‘eel’ she had. “Your recommendation, for something lighter. I might have to watch her first a bit.” Dai answered Maray, he would have introduced himself to the other pair maybe, but Maray gave their names. No harm in their first names being known at least. Ryoko was probably overthinking things, though he could not blame her, in her position. Either way, first names were probably harmless. “Careful about giving Ryoko too much to drink, she might be tempted to dance on stage.” The customers were paying for a good show, attractive as Ryoko was, no one probably wanted to watch a drunk woman with no dancing experience flail around on stage…probably. Ryoko might also regret it the next day.

Sleep well when you do. : ) I'll be in bed shortly for the last day of my weekend time gaming with friends and family tomorrow, and then during the week I'll be back to keeping on top of posts as usual.

I might or might not get one in before bed. If I don’t get one in in the next hour or so, feel free to get your post in, Chiyako. If I don’t get it in tonight, I’ll probably get one in early tomorrow.

There we go, Dally does a stupid. : p

There it was, the energy he knew. The booming music that reached deep into his soul and made the unassuming male want to break out into some of the weirdest dances... Mercifully, he had the sense of consideration to not make others watch his silly moments when others who DID deserve to have their dance moves witnessed did their work in the environment. The lighting only added to the mood, drawing a smile on his face as his eyes scanned the engironment. As expected, however, he noticed Evi kept her ears down. He regretted bringing her to this spot just a bit, but she seemed to adjust to it well enough after a while. She truly was adaptable, it seemed... And if her hearing was sensitive enough, anything he said to her, she could probably hear as long as he leaned close enough to say it. He leaned close, pausing for a moment as he kept one hand pocketed. "It takes some getting used to, but once you let the atmosphere in, it's easy to acclimate to. Before you know it, you'll probably find your hips swaying or tail wiggling to the music." Wouldn't THAT be a treat to see, he thought inwardly. He couldn't read her at all, even outside when he thought she was a distant or disinterested person, then surprising him with close contact. She was a threat, but not a dangerous one... More a threat to his understanding. In other words, she was well and truly a cat. She only showed as much interest as she was willing to give, and she'd probably show her claws if he was the sort to try anything. It was a good thing the music was loud enough, he couldn't listen to Dai or Ryoko say anything about him or Evi, such words would have likely drawn paranoia from him that others were so keen to eavesdrop, and from his point of view, seeing Ryoko hurry off for the bar simply gave him the idea she really wanted a drink, or several. Then again, if anyone knew he assisted law enforcement or worked with a special division to monitor unique cybercrimes, he was sure someone was gonna have it out for him. All the more reason he remained as boring and neutral as possible. Approaching the bar, there looked to be technical difficulties going on with the television... He prayed Graf didn't have a hand in it, but the petulant networm was quick to mention it wasn't him, someone was probably just bad with technology. Whatever the case... As soon as Maray spoke, he stumbled slightly. "Ouch, I come here all the time... But if I'm unknown, then I'm doing a good job of keeping to myself, heh. I normally order my drinks from the lounge or one of the tables while I watch folks dance... Anyway, I had staff order a pair of Cobalt Velvets not too long ago, I just figured I'd bring company inside to enjoy the drinks with a bit more liveliness... And, uh, apparently to make myself known. The name is Dalton, miss..." He squinted, trying to look at her name tag over the bright lights and hair covering one of his eyes, before his brow raises. "Moray? You're named after an eel?"

She is!

I had a dumb funny in mind @LEROZERO Is Maray wearing a name tag or something?

Then I’ll wait for that, was quieter than I expected today, have some other replies to do elsewhere.

Ack, sorry folks, I'll get my reply up in a bit! >.<

I won’t do too much before Gard replies, but will probably get at least one reply in tonight.

Yeah, I think that makes sense! Since @SataiRolePlayingGuy replies for both of his characters, they can reply whenever!

Going to let @Gardsorm reply before I do again.

Replied!

After the quick flashbang(and plenty of swearing that sounded something like a sailor stopping his toe), Maray had begun trying to get the bar's tv to work so she could have some background noise and so any customers could watch as well if they wanted. "Come on...you fucking...piece of...shit...!" She said, pressing the on button while holding the remote at odd angles in order to potentially change the outcome. This thing is always a bitch to deal with, even more so than her ex... Maray heard what sounded like footsteps approaching from behind. Probably just the janitors or something....Meh, she was more focused on the tv currently. "Come on...Come oooon....YES!" The dark screen lit up to show what looked to be an old black and white telenovela. Maray threw her hands in the air and let out a big groan that sounded like some type of roar. She finally turned around to see...4 people walking up, panic plastered on her face and spreading throughout her very being as she rushed to fix up her hair. Then she noticed she noticed who two of them were and immediately stopped. "Ah, Ryoko! Dai! Good to see the two of you!" She then looked over at the other 2 that were approaching. "I...don't think I know you two...Especially you, I know we don't check I.Ds but are you even legal?" Maray did not mean to be mean or disrespectful, but it is too hard not to be when somebody looks so young. She then noticed the ears and tail and nodded. "Nevermind. Kids can't get those." She let out a sigh and nodded at the short woman. "Anyways, what can I get all of y'all?"

Finally back! I am thinking about having Maray address them all as they show up!

i don't think you need to rush if your nott trying to fuck anyone you can kinda just be in the background and read along till something intrsting comess along