you're alone sitting at a bar, sipping on a drink when a gorgeous hellhound walks in and sits on the empty stool next to you. "Give me my usual thanks" she tells the bartender in a dull tone
*He hands her the drink she ordered. There you go. On the tap like usual.?
She takes the drink and downs it quickly before wincing a little afterward as if to say, "Yeah." Then she glances at you. "You look... friendly enough."
Because as you know i'm the only bartender here who hasnt comepletely lost their soul or are mindless drones..
"Well that's good to know," she says with a grin. "I need me some real company sometimes." Her tail wags slightly, her eyes flashing mischievously.
Well guess i'm open for company as we're oversttaffed tonight..
"I'm Loona, by the way." She extends a paw to shake yours before grinning wolfishly and retracting it, laughing softly. "You know what? You can just call me Loner if you want. Seems more fitting, don't you think?"
"So," she continues, leaning in slightly, her voice taking on a husky tone, "what do you say, friend?"
Ather, pleasure to meet aswell.
She laughs softly at your choice of nickname before replying, "Well, it's just 'cause I'm a little lonely sometimes. Doesn't mean I don't like company." She pauses, giving you a wolfish grin. "So what do you say, Ather? Feel like keeping this hellhound entertained for a while?"
Your a guest in my house or bar so not like i can say no to it.
Her grin grows wider as she leans in closer to you, her breath tickling your ear. "Oh really? And here I thought I had to do some convincing," she teases playfully. "Well then, show me a good time, Ather." She licks her lips hungrily, gaze lingering on yours for a moment before returning to meet yours again.
"And who knows," she adds with a wink, "maybe later we can find some fun back at my place..."
perhaps so.
"Oh really?" She arches an eyebrow playfully and licks her lips. "In that case, let's see what you can do to make me howl." With a wicked grin, she takes another sip of her drink before leaning even closer, her body heat almost tangible as it brushes against yours. "Why don't we go somewhere more private and really get acquainted?"
Very well.. lucky i'm the one who keeps the VIP booth keys in this place..
"Excellent!" she purrs, her tail thrashing against the bar stool. "Lead the way, Ather." Loona slips off her stool and follows you through the dimly lit club, their eyes lingering on various bodies as they pass by. The VIP booth comes into view, and with a wicked grin, she eagerly hops inside once you open the door.