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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 11:31 pm
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Ebony looked at the milk then looked back up at the bartender, the look on her face was pure disgust. A look that no normal animal would have on their face.
"You're joking, right? Milk? Admittedly with a little extra thrown in, but still... Milk? Boy, you'd better get digging behind that bar for something better than that or you're going to be in pain," she told him, her voice a bit husky but silky to the ear, despite the heavy sarcasm.
"As for money, you'll get paid. Just give me the alcohol, vampire, and no one has to get hurt," she added, looking him over slowly. But she wasn't looking him over as most of the clientele would have. She was looking him over as if trying to find out how he'd taste if she took a bite out of him.
While she was looking him over, a rather large sack of gold appeared on the bar in front of her. The Goddess' attempt to keep Ebony from killing anyone before she'd actually started her job for the current contract.
Then Ebony licked her lips as if truly wondering what the vampire would taste like, "If I have to do this particular job, I need alcohol," she added, clearly serious about it.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 11:50 pm
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Ebony looked at the glass for a moment, then leaned in to sniff it. Her first response was a shaky sigh of pleasure and a shudder that ran through her before she let her tongue sneak out for that first taste. That nearly had her beautiful eyes rolling up into the back of her head.
Damn it was good!
She smiled up at the bartender, showing alot of teeth in the process, "Nice stuff, Dude... But I hope you know that it's going to take more than a glass to get me drunk... After this, stick to stronger and simpler stuff. This I'd like to have when I just want to drink something that deserves to be appreciated," she told him before she dipped down for another lap at the glass.
As it was, she enjoyed the stuff so much that it wasn't long before she was trying to get her tongue around the ice to get to the rest of it.
Rex decided to help the guy out by sliding a rather large ceramic bowl down the bar, "Give her the '42. There's plenty of it," he said gruffly before moving back into the kitchen.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 12:23 am
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By the time he came back with the cask, Ebony had already finished the bowl of the '42. When he poured the scotch and actually flirted a bit with her, she had to laugh, "You're alright, Vampire. I'll give you that," she told him before she started drinking, starting to purr before she was finished with that bowl.
By the time the cask was half empty, Ebony was finally getting a good buzz. By the time it was three quarters down, she was having a little bit of trouble staying on the barstool and purring loudly.
By then, Rex popped out of the kitchen with a very large bowl of beef, cut up into bite-sized pieces and put over the fire just long enough to give the meat a good flavor, "Have her eat this before she falls off that stool, Crel. Last thing I need is a panther falling-down-drunk in my tavern," he said simply then disappeared right back into the kitchen.
Ebony perked up at the sight of the meat, "Hey! I get food too! Good booze, good meat, and a gorgeous guy flirting with a panther large enough to do him damage... Gotta call that a good night! Now all I need is for my new charge to show up and spoil it all!" she said, all in good humor.
Luckily, they were staying on her good side. On her bad side, or even her playful side, things got interesting.
Of course, having a talking panther eating and drinking in the bar had to be an interesting occurrence on any day of the week. At least no one had fainted yet.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 12:45 am
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Ebony gave a happy growl as she dug into the meat, finishing it off quickly, then slurping up the last of the scotch. Her purr hesitated for just a moment as she let out a fairly loud belch. It couldn't be called a burp. There was just no way for it to happen.
Then she let out a giggle, " 'Shcuse me... That was shome very nice shtuff, Vampire...," she said in a very happy voice, if slightly slurred.
She nosed the bowls to one side and actually hopped all the way up on the bar. Okay, maybe not hopped. She slipped a little bit on the way and half-fell on top of the bar, rolling over on her back with a very happy look on her feline face, "Wow... the bar looksh much better upshide-down...," she said in a slightly dazed voice, "Oh... Call me Ebony...," she added, then she passed out right there.
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