The Main Bar and Dance Floor

[LEROZERO]

Maray clicked her tongue as Ryoko clarified when she would further her fucked-upness. "Not a good idea...But uhhh, you do you boo." Of course, Maray could always refuse her a drink once she gets too fucked up, but she was sure Ryoko would bitch and moan about that. She prefered making women moan with her tool instead of irritating them... She turned her crimson eyes to Dai and chuckled slightly. Yeah...for somebody who doesn't want to work as a whore, she really gets down and dirty quite fast, though Maray wouldn't say that outloud... "No can do buckeroo, dancers gotta have proper training to dance here or we could get a lawsuit if one hurts themself. Can't have the boss breathing down my neck about something like that." Maray said, polishing her metal hand before pulling her small switchblade out of her finger, holding it up while inspecting it for any chips or rust. "Needs a new coating...Chips too easily, noted." She thought while gently dragging her finger along the edge and fiddling a small chip.

"Be careful about swimming around naked in that pool, too much jizz and other fluids are all up in that water, could end up with a mini you... We clean it regularly but some people just come here to bust in the water... Fuckin weirdos." She still doesn't know who is responsible for such a thing...

 

"Someone who wouldn't mind dancing in my lap as much as they wouldn't mind dancing on a stage, who wouldn't mind a curious hand and an even more adventurous inclination."

Maray quickly snapped her attention towards the other two. They seem to be getting along...She would say swimmingly but that feels like a stupid joke after what she just told Ryoko.... They seem to be doing well! She just leaned over the edge of the counter and watched on silently while fiddling with her metal fingers. Sometimes she misses her other hand.... Would she give up her new hand for the old one? Fuck no! Why? Magic fingas~

"Wait- What happened? I zoned out....AH, right-..." Maray turned around and poured herself a glass of water before sipping away at it. Once she had downed the full thing, she turned back around. "Got no info on Dylan, can't tell yah how good he is honestly. Most people around here are either loved or hated because of how good in bed-...The wall? Floor? Wherever... Can't tell you what to expect, dear~" 

She looked back to Dai and Ryoko. "Ah- About her working, I could use some help back here if she wanted, but she'll need to...freshen up a bit..." Can't have somebody mixing drinks while drunk!

[Gardsorm]

Okay, so maybe Dalton was beginning to understand the kind of comparisons Maray had made about him and Evi earlier. He had never managed to carry on a conversation this long before his attention was pulled away to the goong-ons of the Night Club. Perhaps this was what having good company really meant: Being able to focus more on them than the overall club environment. Maybe it also highlighted he didn't have the energy capacity others did, like Maray, or Dai when it came to trying to reel in Ryoko, but... It was refreshing. Plus watching Evi blush furiously was definitely its own reward... Although he couldn't tell if it was the drink, his words, or a combination of such that painted that funny picture before him. This evening was certainly well on its way to being one of his most memorable. For how little she truly spoke, her responses all brought him great joy and interest when she spoke!

"Enough charm, haha! You know what, I'll take that small victory. Enough charm really is better than none at all!" We're he someone of less self-confidence, this would have probably been the greatest boost he could have asked for. Thankfully, he already felt great, and instead this served to embolden him to new heights, especially as he regarded his drinking buddy and conversation companion up close, to the point he could drink in her facial details much closer. Was she happy with what she heard? Could she use any of it? Dalton did not know, but to him the information was merely guidelines. What she did with it was entirely up to her.

"Does this look like a disappointed face to you?" He grinned at the cat girl, before he shook his head. "Few people are when they just start out, you know... But I'm not going to push it. I think I've done enough poking and prodding right now, and I can safely say I'm content. I've never spoken this much at the Garden of Hedonism before, but I can probably blame that in very good company." He cast his eyes toward Maray, Dai, Ryoko, and most importantly Evi, all in order. Good drinks, good company... All that was needed was good food and good vibes, and the best evenings could be made. The latter was especially present, but the former needed to be found elsewhere... Still! Even if Evi declined her ability to dance, Dalton felt her feline grace would definitely contribute to her ability to bust a few moves... Especially in a slower capacity. That would have been it, but Evi's follow-up caught him off,guard, nearly slipping toward her as he heard the cackling voice of his in-house companion laughing in his head. He could sense how Evi's words played Dalton's curiosities like a fiddle.

"*Ahem!* Whoa, I was... Not expecting that kind of response, but, uh... Color me very interested and curious to help you practice then~" So taken in the moment by the surprise admittance, and maybe a bit of the drink pulling back on his sensibilities a bit, he inadvertently blurted something that he was maybe better off not-admitting. He paused in his gaze at her for a moment before the words set in, and he realized he had said a little too much, awkwardly turning away and hanging his head to take a quiet, deep breath. "That one got away from me there... But I'm all ears for a proposal." Among other things. They weren't the only ones at the bar, and listening to the other conversations was most definitely relevant information for his evening. Between knowing Ryoko was potentially willing to do things after a few drinks, to knowing Dai worked in a business dealing with... Dancing girls? To Maray advising to be wary of the pool... He imagined the pool was cleaned often, but that still meant he needed to make sure when he did, said pool wasn't tainted.

'He raised a brow as Maray seemed to name-drop someone while speaking to Evi? Was this related to the proposal? He looked from Evi to Maray, tilting his head. "I don't know a Dylan either... You trying to get me in on a threesome? This is only our first meeting girl, and I'm only a little buzzed, slow down a little!" He remarked with wide eyes a bit, before he played it off with a quick laugh... The idea seemed fun, sure, but he needed to know someone first, let alone a GROUP of people before he started doing something like that! "Fwoo, okay, think I'm getting a little ahead of myself... Okay, business first, then pleasure." Possibly both at once, as far as Evi's proposal was concerned, he did not know. His eyes returned to Evi, gesturing with his hand. "The ball is in your court. Where do you feel comfortable discussing your business?" 

[SataiRolePlayingGuy]

“Last thing I want to do, is follow is mom’s steps…precautions, always, before coming here.  Before coming..l” Ryoko was potentially already saying things she might regret.  But she did not talk about the most dangerous things yet, the way the other two talked still had her a little on guard about that.  But not much else was going to be kept to herself, especially now that those two were talking about wandering off, possibly somewhere she could not see.  “Business?  Bah, people supposed to come here to get way from work!  Unless you recruiting an idol or whore, no good business talk here…”. She was too distracted, too drunk, to think much about work.  While she had been considering working here, she was not thinking bout it right now.  Especially the non-dancing sort.

Her filters were completely off now.  It was time to give advice, as someone more experienced here.  “A girl can always luv a good threesome.  Or more.  Multiple guys ideal…but two girls sharing a guy can be fun.”  She neglected to mention the option of someone who had both, or that there was one behind the bar.  She just hoped to stop the two from hiding from her.  Or pull her along, that was not the worst possibility.  Dai was just quietly drinking, waiting to see if he had to intervene, Ryoko could do what she wanted as long as it did not get too crazy.

[Chiyako]

Feline ears perked up when talk of the pool led to unexpected results. The red remained plastered across her face. People screwed around in the pool, and apparently someone had made it their sole mission in life to impregnate said pool. "I did not bring a suit" she mumbled, more to herself. It wasn't as though she knew that they had a pool. Of course it was obvious that people generally went in naked. "Either way, dirty pool? I shall pass on that."

A swim does sound kind of nice though. How long has it been since I did that? Of my own accord, I mean. That's a shame. Unless I did it before people dirtied it, but then I would be going in naked.

The thought of being naked with others, especially with so many handsome and pretty people, did nothing to help her flustered state. She tried to focus on Dalton again. It was easier to calm herself with focus, and it was easier to focus on one person. He had taken her light jab about his charm rather well, although it hadn't been meant to be an insult in the first place. Dalton was genuinely charming! She just didn't want to admit that out loud. Charming people could become scary if one fed their egos.

Poking and prodding? I know what else you can poke-

Evi mentally slapped herself, shut her thoughts down while she glanced briefly out into the crowd. Was her target here? No? Fine, focus on Dalton again. The idea that she made for good company was amusing to her, and a little bit surprising. She knew that she looked nice. Pretty. Cute, maybe. Not everyone's type, in fact probably not a lot of people's type, but the right sort to some people. Still, compliments were always nice, even if they sometimes made it difficult for her to retain a more stoic, apathetic mask. Her tail, ever the pain in her butt, reacted appropriately with a slightly excited wiggle of its tip.

Ah.

The thought of practicing her dancing was an intriguing one. A regular dance. Practicing lap dancing, well, that idea helped plenty to retain the now consistent pink hue across her face. At this point it wasn't even fully out of the question. Learning those sorts of things could actually help her out in the future. Heck, it might even be fun.

Maybe. But! My proposal!

It seemed that Dalton was just about ready to listen to her, however her attention was pulled away by Maray's speaking up with a name. Dylan. Did she know a Dylan? She wasn't after a Dylan. Confusion settled for a moment upon her face, only to be replaced with shock and embarrassment as Dalton spoke about engaging in a threesome. In her surprised flustered state Evi raised the empty glass to her lips, only to be reminded that she had polished it off already. It didn't help, and it was lowered to the counter and gently pushed away.

Threesome. Wait, does he mean with me? No. This Dylan person?

Being with two guys at once was quite the thought. Legs unconsciously squeezed together, tail flickering behind her. She hadn't even been with one person yet! Of course he could have meant the other way. Two girls and a guy also sounded interesting. Not as interesting, but definitely something which piqued her curiosity.

Yep. I am definitely tipsy. Thinking too much about sex right now. Gotta cool down a bit. Gosh a pool would be nice.

Evi cleared her throat softly, glancing back towards Dalton. Getting ahead of himself? Was he expecting something like that to happen? Or perhaps that was the norm here? Either way, he was ready to talk business. In fact he seemed to be ready to move somewhere else to do so. That was smart of him. The drunk woman appeared to hold some disdain for conducting business here, although if she knew what Evi had planned then she might have reconsidered. Maybe. But then Evi didn't know who or how many she wished to trust with her assignment. There was also the worry of payment. Either way, she did find herself nodding along in agreement with the woman's talk of being with multiple people, and certainly agreed with her stance on the ratios. Embarrassing, perhaps, but she didn't see anything wrong with giving away that much about herself.

"My proposal probably shouldn't be made in somewhere so public" she admitted, raising a hand to settle into Dalton's. Of course she knew that he was motion for her to take the lead, however she didn't know this place as well as he probably did. Digits squeezed against the man's hand, offering the soft warmth of her skin as an enticement. With a scoot she dropped from her seat, free hand briefly sweeping down to smooth out her somewhat baggy pants.

"Lead the way."