Fourarms
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Jezebel Gomes
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Post by Fourarms on Jul 18, 2010 17:53:21 GMT -5
Jezebel was in her waitress uniform, a tanktop with the bar name across the chest and a pair of extra-short, purple shorts. She had never much liked it, but at least it wasn't a Bunny suit. And Seth was working that night, as well, so she knew if anyone tried anything she was completely covered. After all, even if this was a mutant adult entertainment club, she wasn't an entertainer. She was a waitress. The colored lights had just begun to get freaky, the highlights dimmed down to a "romantic" level. The dancers were taking positions, the first patrons wandering in through the doors. The waitress lifted all four of her arms, grabbed her stuff, and went to go take orders.
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Sledgehammer
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Mutant Seth Jameson
I'm either going to love you to death, or fuck your face up.
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Post by Sledgehammer on Jul 18, 2010 18:04:16 GMT -5
Seth was in his "bouncer outfit", a pair of jeans complete with the uniform shirt the bar's owner, Henry Ackles, had given him on the day he had been hired. He also had on a pair of sunglasses, though they were completely useless in the dim light, so he just placed them in his shirt. Out of the corner of his eyes, Seth spotted Jezebel getting ready for her own shift and smiled gently over at her. Unlike Jezebel, Seth was there for protection, not to serve people until his fingers went numb and he started muttering orders in his sleep. And, while he was mainly there to keep Jezebel safe, he was also there to make sure none of the other entertainers or waitresses were harmed. Walking over to her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and gave her a peck on the cheek, "I'm going to be by the front door if you need me, Jez." He murmured in her ear, then pulled away to go to his own station. Time to work.
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Post by Raptor on Jul 18, 2010 19:32:49 GMT -5
Wild Girl had talked him into coming. It was something about experiencing earth or something like that. Normally Nathan wouldn't go to a strip club. Well as a full human he would have happily gone into the club for any reason or none at all.
However the raptor side of him was a bit choosier about what he wanted in a prospective mate. Raptors were all about attitude and having some one expose themselves like that seemed to needy. Raptors liked aggressive mates who could take care of themselves, but could show tenderness. Not to mention raptors were almost as visually based as humans, though they also relied on scent. For a few months after the assimilation Nathan couldn't walk into a natural history museum without the raptors on display turning him on.
Eventually his raptor side realized that there were no live representatives of his species and basically let Nathan take the wheel. Though it did offer input based on attitude. Now both sides of him agreed that Wild Girl was the closest thing to his perfect mate as could be expected. That was the reason he hadn't wanted to go, however Jean-Aly was adamant about it, so it also became the reason he was going tonight.
He stopped at the door and nuzzled his girlfriends neck. "Are you sure you want to do this?" Of course she would probably say yes so his mind switched into protective boyfriend mode as he opened the door for her.
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Post by Chase on Jul 18, 2010 20:09:24 GMT -5
::Early had a stage-side table next to the show. As soon as she had heard that there were mutants gathered her every night, she had converted three hundred dollars to ones and checked it out. She sniffed the air, detecting the unmistakeable scent of alcohol mixed with body odor. The raven-haired girl looked around at the decor dreamily, her vision unaffected by the dimmed lights. Two of the girls back-stage were chatting, saying how strange it was to have a young woman in the bar that wasn't working. Chase agreed, touching the stage and seeing that very few women, mutant or otherwise, had ever come to see the show. Early smiled at the waitress, recognizing her as her partner for the secret innitiative.::
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Post by jeanaly on Jul 19, 2010 8:45:52 GMT -5
Jean-Alyston was wearin' a lon' trenchcoat what was hidin' her arms, under it she only had a black miniskirt, exposin' her legs an' a black tanktop, partially showin' her iron man like energy cell on her chest an' her tags. Her cat tail was very gently swayin' as she walked an' the moovement was uncontrollable an' tied ta her steppin'. " Nathan... ya know me need ta experience what earth like again... me have not been here VERY lon' time... an' me want ta know what restaurants like now days." She explained softly as her ears picked up the sound o' music across the street from them, she could hear it clearly an' guessed tha normal humans could'nt hear much... she braced herself for the loudness. Nathan an' she walked past a guy standin' outsied o' the Twisted Sisters club an' gave a nod an' a small smile threagh her breather, ta the guy as Nathan opened the door. She instantly winced in pain as the music hit her an' her ears twiched vionently. " Yeah... Nathan... its only for experience an' some food plus drink. " she smiled at him an' as she smeeled all thescents an' sounds 'roun., she found it a bit too much at once. She decided ta looks 'round the place.
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Fourarms
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Jezebel Gomes
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Post by Fourarms on Jul 19, 2010 18:49:15 GMT -5
Jezebel murred happily when Seth kissed her on the cheek, nodding and slipping him a peck as well before he walked to his station and she had to go take orders. She saw one table in her section where she recognized the patron, and after a moment she realized it was her SAA partner. She went there first.
"Y'know, I didn't know you swung that way," she said curiously, cocking a brow. "That's sorta cool, actually. Unless you looked me up, but that's cool too." The woman chuckled. She took up her pad and pen with her main arms, the secondary ones crossing themselves under them. "Anyway, what can I getcha to drink?"
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Sledgehammer
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Mutant Seth Jameson
I'm either going to love you to death, or fuck your face up.
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Post by Sledgehammer on Jul 19, 2010 18:56:49 GMT -5
Seth stood inside the door, his position being to watch the patrons as they entered and took their seats, as well as giving them occasional glances during the stay. Granted, he didn't always do that part; most of the time he was watching the girls - mainly his girl - to make sure no one dared to lay a hand them.
He stood with his arms folded over his chest, watching as Jezebel moved towards the woman he realized was her partner in the SAA Enforcement....thing, realizing a minute later they had a few others from the enforcement as well. Well... Strip clubs certainly did draw an odd crowd.
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Post by Raptor on Jul 19, 2010 19:16:08 GMT -5
"Um this isn't really a restaurant as I said before. I guess the closest thing you would know would be a speakeasy, and that's if you had lived in the twenties." Nathan let Jean-Aly choose the seat. He had spotted other people from the SAA which was weird. He had never expected to run into them here.
Nathan was going to order a non-alcoholic drink. He didn't drink by habit due to the fact that he was afraid of the symbiote taking over while his mind was addled. He waited for a waitress to come over to their table so he could order.
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Post by Chase on Jul 19, 2010 21:00:48 GMT -5
::Chase looked at Jezebel with a smile, but her expression was otherwise completely innocent.::
"I rarely swing. It's most often a slow and inefficient action. I prefer to run."
::The young woman openly eyed Jezebel's breasts and hips for a moment before returning to meet her gaze. Chase continued to smile as though there was nothing to it.::
"I'll have an unsweetened iced tea please, with a shot of vodka mixed in."
::Sniffing the air subtly, she memorized Jezebel's unique scent. She would never forget it. As Jezebel was concentrating on writing, Chase reached out calmly and ran her fingers over the back of one of Jezebel's hands, collecting hazy memories. Drawing her hand back, she placed it on her lap, her bright eyes and smile giving off the impression that nothing out of the ordinary had happened.::
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Post by jeanaly on Jul 20, 2010 6:29:47 GMT -5
She sat down an' sniffed once. She instantly picked up other SAA members that wherein here... this place was full o' them enforcement members. " Speakeasy... i... me think i remember somethin' like that back then... yeah... ohhh... i remember yeah... wow... it really changed a lot. " She said over the music an' rememberin' the 20's an' thern became pretty dissapointed. "I hope ya can see in this darkness, as ya not have keen eyes. " she then heard Fourarms, Seth an' Chase out o' all the other noises an' sounds without even wantin' ta listen. She then looked 'round atz the 'most naked girls 'round this place an' smiled sheepishly an' then motioned for Jez that there ready ta order.
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Fourarms
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Jezebel Gomes
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Post by Fourarms on Jul 20, 2010 15:46:56 GMT -5
"Hmm," Jezebel chuckled, somewhat used to touches like that. As long as there was no groping going on, she wouldn't have to deck her. "Sorry, sugar, but I got a boy. Never much got a feel for lesbianism, anyway. Iced tea, shot of vodka coming right up."
She was about to go and get it when she saw another person in her section motioning for her, recognizing both the people at said table from SAA as well. "Well, shit," she murmured, surprised, making her way over to them. "And what'll the... happy couple be having to drink? This ain't exactly the best date spot, y'know. You didn't trick her into thinking it was so you could see some naked women, did ya Nate?" Jezebel chuckled, winking.
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Sledgehammer
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Mutant Seth Jameson
I'm either going to love you to death, or fuck your face up.
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Post by Sledgehammer on Jul 20, 2010 18:39:26 GMT -5
Seth saw the touch between Chase and Jezebel, but didn't rush into action. Little touches like that, especially when they were something casual, were something Jezebel could handle by herself. She seemed to do that, and so Seth looked around, continuing to look for something to take care of.
This was apparently going to be a long and overly boring day... Er, night. Well, at least he got free drinks. (And by drinks, Seth meant a giant diet Coke that could probably keep an entire army from dehydrating. And he drank three of those at night.)
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Post by Raptor on Jul 21, 2010 11:34:47 GMT -5
"Actually my eyes are probably better than yours, I can see just fine." Nahtan waited for the waitress to come over. Of course he was surprised when someone from the SAA happened to be waiting on them to tonight.
"I thought I picked up some familiar scents. But it's kind of hard to tell in a place like this where there are a lot of different scents mingled together."
He sat trying to guess what non-alcaholic drinks they had by using his sense of smell, of course since most people came here to drink as well as take in the show, the task was impossible. "If You have any non-alchaholic iced tea and lemonade I'll probably have that. If not then I guess I don't really care as long as it's nonalchoholic and cold."
He smiled at WG before turning back. "Wild Girl can order for herself. " He wondered if he should tell the waitress that she was the one who dragged him here. Then he wondered if she would. Well he would just have to wait and see...
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Post by Chase on Jul 21, 2010 18:27:07 GMT -5
::Early leaned back and watched as the show began. She occupied herself with figuring out which of the dancing girls were actually mutants from subtleties in the way that they moved or appeared. The young woman closed her eyes and let the music pulse around her, her senses painting the room in beautiful patterns that were not quite colors.::
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Post by jeanaly on Jul 23, 2010 19:01:48 GMT -5
As the show starts, WG is confused but covers it an' looks at Jez an' smiles at her threagh her breather mask. " me would like Steak, goodly done, a large pizza with only meat plus a cup milk if have. " She smiled at her an' then asked both Jez an' Nathan. " Do me pay now or later?... what are the ways on earth these day? " She asked a bit confused an' then turns back ta Nathan. " what do ya mean?... how yer eyes better?... an' me clearly can separate all smells plus sounds. " She shrugs an' onse again looks at the dancer girls for a few seconds an' figures with dancers are mutants. " Nathan... i don' really like this noise at all... if this is music o' today... then its very bad... infact this not music... this noise. " She shook her head an' added. " Music in Jamaica... that's true music... not this poundin' noise... world changed too much for me " She shook her head again with a sad frown, focusin' in his breathin' ta try an' danpen the lodned o' the music.
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