[She makes a quiet, pleased noise as he kisses her, then laughs, making her way into the living room. She has to stop for a moment to puzzle over the strange bag sitting there, tilting her head and prodding it with a toe. Was that...for sitting? Was it like a couch, but...a bag? She's still looking over it, with an intensity like she was unraveling the most ancient and secret mysteries of the universe when Krem calls out to her.]
Maker's ass, you got a nice collection of booze, Krem. You got coke? I like rum and coke. If not, just pour vodka in another liquid and I'll drink it. I'd say that I'll drink any swillwater that gets set in front of me, but you know, I'm pretty sure this place is spoiling me. I'm going to pop out of here with a taste like an Antivan princess.
[Having decided that simply staring at the bag would not get it to reveal its arcane secrets, she decided to take the next obvious route, and flopped down in it. Laughter poured out of the living room, as she promptly rolled around on the strange cushion, and then splayed out on it.]
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Date: 2015-05-31 03:18 am (UTC)Maker's ass, you got a nice collection of booze, Krem. You got coke? I like rum and coke. If not, just pour vodka in another liquid and I'll drink it. I'd say that I'll drink any swillwater that gets set in front of me, but you know, I'm pretty sure this place is spoiling me. I'm going to pop out of here with a taste like an Antivan princess.
[Having decided that simply staring at the bag would not get it to reveal its arcane secrets, she decided to take the next obvious route, and flopped down in it. Laughter poured out of the living room, as she promptly rolled around on the strange cushion, and then splayed out on it.]
Shit. I think your strange couch is eating me.