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Originally posted by Killing Spree:
Skye
Castle Grella, Lucky Lance Tavern, FORCING A Man To Remove His Shirt
(ooc: He's pulling his friggin' shirt off! VERY SHY!! *Cough* Not that I mind... [img]graemlins/hehe.gif[/img] Toby is a strawberry pop-tart man.)
~He beamed excitedly, pointing to the sofa.~ "Okey!! Go sits over der missee..." ~You obeyed, though you almsot fell over on the way to the couch. To your perhaps pleasant surprise Toby then pulled his tunic off over his head, wincing a bit as the collar got stuck on one of his earrings. He finally got it off and tossed it to the floor nonchalantly. He then sat next to you, still grinning wide. He flexed his right bicep, showing off an arrow encased in thorns.~ "See der missee? Das just 'un of um. Me sinks you'll like da other un betters." ~He then turned his back to you. Amidst a few curious scars and oddly-placed scratches was a golden eagle. Its wings were spread wide and its talons raked for the kill. It was located right below his shoulder blade, on the left side of his rib cage. Toby looked over his shoulder and grinned.~ "You likees da tatoos?"
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OOC- i didn't force him... i was just suggesting it. *innocent look* bwahaha, he should have a poptart tatoo. *grin* still waiting for the piccies.. ;-P heheh, take your time. i swear, if i type as a drunk any longer, im going to start talking like it. o.O;;
IC-Skye
Castle Grella, Lucky Lance Tavern
Skye traced the strange scars with one finger. "ooh, yes, I likem. Yer got kewl tatoos Toby." She snuggled up against his back. "Mm, you smwell nish..." she murmured. "Like cinnamon, or stwawbewries, or somedin..." Skye giggled slightly. "I like stwawbewries..."
OOC- eh, couldnt resist. ^.~
[ 04-30-2002, 09:41 PM: Message edited by: Skydracgrrl ]