Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *ladden over her outfit and blades..*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *gestures with a finger to Markos for her box and pulls out several pieces of cloth*
Doyle de'Marceau: So.. You're back for all intents and purposes now hmm?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Mhmm
Doyle de'Marceau: I'm sure the citizens are pleased
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *nods to the banker slowly*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I'd like to see my box if you don't mind
Doyle de'Marceau: *whispers*
Doyle de'Marceau: I am...
Daggert: *Scratches at an annoying bug*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *smiles and nods*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I suppose.. though I haven't made any sort of announcement
Doyle de'Marceau: Shall.. I turn around and shout?
Doyle de'Marceau: I could do that for you
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *unstraps the various leather pieces of armor*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I don't think that's necessary
Doyle de'Marceau: *watches her remove various pieces*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I put Seamus in charge of organizing some festivities... We'll see if he comes through
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *lifts one of the blades and wipes it down with a piece of cloth*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *drops a sack of coins into her bank box*
Doyle de'Marceau: *whispers*
Doyle de'Marceau: I would kiss you if it werent' for all these damn people
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I need to change clothes so I can get these cleaned up..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *elows lightly before turning to move into the bank*
Doyle de'Marceau: *tilts his head*
Tiffani Maynard: *looks at them as they pass*
Doyle de'Marceau: I've seen you before..
Doyle de'Marceau: I've seen you in Lethe before..
Tiffani Maynard: *nods to him*
Tiffani Maynard: That'd be correct
Doyle de'Marceau: Next time you're there.. Stop by and have a chat
Doyle de'Marceau: *clicks his tongue*
Tiffani Maynard: *watches him*
*Aislinn changes in the empty room upstairs*
Doyle de'Marceau: Aww.. Didn't wait on me. Damn
Tiffani Maynard: *drums her fingers on the table in thought*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *clasps a necklace about her throat and smirks with a shake of her head*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Alas, no..
Doyle de'Marceau: That looks familiar..
Doyle de'Marceau: What is that
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Should look familiar
Tiffani Maynard: *glances over and rolls her eyes*
Doyle de'Marceau: *leans in*
Doyle de'Marceau: I told you to throw that in the river
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *lifts her head slightly to make it easier*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: You did throw it in the river..
Tiffani Maynard: *opts to look out the window instead*
Doyle de'Marceau: Then how do you have it?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I'm not afraid of water you know
Doyle de'Marceau: *chuckles*
Tiffani Maynard: *sighs and walks over to Neth*
Tiffani Maynard: I'm willing to pay you...
Doyle de'Marceau: *leans in and kisses her*
Nethlite Lindor: to pay me?
Nethlite Lindor: *looks over*
Nethlite Lindor: speak
Tiffani Maynard: Be a tour guide and lead me to anywhere that has ale..
Nethlite Lindor: banker my box immedietly
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *grins faintly, returning the kiss though pulling away after a moment*
Nethlite Lindor: hmm
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I waited under the bridge until you left..
Nethlite Lindor: *throws a bottle over*
Nethlite Lindor: wrap your lips around that
Tiffani Maynard: *catches it and uncorks it*
Tiffani Maynard: *eyes him suspiciously*
Doyle de'Marceau: Sneaky sneaky
Nethlite Lindor: yes its full of poison
Tiffani Maynard: Thank you.
Nethlite Lindor: your welcome
Tiffani Maynard: *takes it with her and puts it on the table, sniffing it and checking for traces*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shrugs slightly*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: It was worth it I'd say.. *goes downstairs*
Tiffani Maynard: *of contamination*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *smirks and turns to move down stairs*
Nethlite Lindor: *looks her over and rolls his eyes*
Doyle de'Marceau: I bet you would
Doyle de'Marceau: Hush
Doyle de'Marceau: Banker, my things
Tiffani Maynard: *chugs some of it*
Nethlite Lindor: *smirks thinking she'll be off her face on that*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Good day Markos
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *reaches to the counter to get her blades and things from it*
Nethlite Lindor: keep drinking
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: mmm this is heavenly
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *sets them down on the counter and resumes wiping down the blades of blood*
Tiffani Maynard: Where have you been all my life
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: *holds the bottle in her hands*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Nethlite Lindor: *raises a brow*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Nethlite Lindor: *looks to Aislinn*
Nethlite Lindor: girl can hold her liquor
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *puts the leader pieces of armor from her arm onto the counter as well and looks to*
Tiffani Maynard: Pfft. What'd you expect?
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *see what method to use to get the blood stains out.. even though they're barely seen*
Tiffani Maynard: A drunk girl you could take advantage of? I don't think so...
Tiffani Maynard: *winks to Neth*
Nethlite Lindor: you only wish
Tiffani Maynard: Perhaps...
Nethlite Lindor: Maybe So
Tiffani Maynard: *takes another draught*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Nethlite Lindor: well im glad you havent face planted yet
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Nethlite Lindor: :says sarcasticly
Nethlite Lindor: **
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *looks up towards Tiffani a moment then to Neth then back to her things*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: You obviously don't know much about me
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: Then again being a city boy I don't expect you to
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *finishes off the short blade, resheathing it and wipes down the larger one*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Nethlite Lindor: maybe so
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: *puts the almost empty bottle on the table*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Nethlite Lindor: have another
Nethlite Lindor: *throws a bottle over*
Tiffani Maynard: With pleasure
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Tiffani Maynard: *hic*
Nethlite Lindor: *mumbles*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *simple just shakes her head a bit and finishes off the other blade and sheaths it*
Tiffani Maynard: *almost drops it, but catches the top*
Nethlite Lindor: yea yea keep drinking and face plant
Tiffani Maynard: Sounds like a good idea.
Doyle de'Marceau: Banker, my things
Nethlite Lindor: *looks to her again*
Tiffani Maynard: *takes the bottles one in each hand*
Thanos: Exotic merchandise from all over Britannia!
Nethlite Lindor: you heard that?
Tiffani Maynard: No...
Nethlite Lindor: good
Tiffani Maynard: *laughs, walking out*
Nethlite Lindor: carry on
Nethlite Lindor: darn women is stalking me
Nethlite Lindor: *snickers*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *puts all the leather armor pieces and puts them in her bag to deal with later*
*Aislinn checks vendor then goes towards the stables and finds Doyle and Tiffani talking*
Doyle de'Marceau: I am
Tiffani Maynard: *looks at the bridge*
Doyle de'Marceau: Marlene's bar
Doyle de'Marceau: Best in the city
Tiffani Maynard: Excellent
Doyle de'Marceau: And if you're looking for another good bar...
Tiffani Maynard: Finally someone who can direct me somewhere of use
Doyle de'Marceau: You can come to mine in Lethe next you're around
Doyle de'Marceau: Name's Doyle
Doyle de'Marceau: You are?
Tiffani Maynard: What's the name?
Doyle de'Marceau: Doesn't have one. It's in my camp
Tiffani Maynard: Tiffani
Doyle de'Marceau: *nods*
Doyle de'Marceau: Well enjoy drinking yourself into a stupor
Tiffani Maynard: I'll be sure to look for it Doyle
Doyle de'Marceau: *nods*
Tiffani Maynard: I intend to.
Tiffani Maynard: *nods to them*
Doyle de'Marceau: *waves a clawed hand*
Doyle de'Marceau: Hmm, guess I don't need these in Telrae
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I'd say not..
Doyle de'Marceau: I hate not having my fancy clothes
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I'm sure you'll survive
Doyle de'Marceau: As long as I have you, I will
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: One could only hope
Doyle de'Marceau: So what do we do with our time now?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shrugs*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Just got back from an escapade in the woods..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Filthy beasts those two headed things are..
Doyle de'Marceau: That would explain the blood
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Sometimes it's not a beneficial thing to have a sense of smell so good..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *snears and scrunches her nose*
Doyle de'Marceau: What'd you go there for?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Was feeling like I was becoming lazy.. had to fix it
Doyle de'Marceau: *smirks*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Needed some exercise
Doyle de'Marceau: I have something else you need
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Various other reasons better left unsaid
Doyle de'Marceau: *smirks*
Doyle de'Marceau: Banker, my things
You see: 60000 gold coins
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Well then
Doyle de'Marceau: All yours
Doyle de'Marceau: Oooh
Doyle de'Marceau: Would you be interested in.. these.. as well?
Doyle de'Marceau: Banker, again
You see: nipple rings
Doyle de'Marceau: *grins*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *looks at them strangely*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I don't know... what are they used for?
Doyle de'Marceau: Your chest
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *lofts a brow*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Eh..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *reaches out to grasp them, looking them over*
Doyle de'Marceau: Personally..
Doyle de'Marceau: I feel there's nothing wrong with your breasts as is
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *blinks and looks up*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Is that right..
Doyle de'Marceau: Casual observation
Doyle de'Marceau: *grins*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Ahh.. right..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *rolls her eyes*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *looks at the rings again*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Perhaps at some point you could show me what exactly I'm supposed to do with these
Doyle de'Marceau: Sure
Doyle de'Marceau: I'd be glad to
Doyle de'Marceau: *gives her a sly grin*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *rethinks that suggestion*
Doyle de'Marceau: Too late now
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Uhm..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Hmph
Doyle de'Marceau: *grins*
Doyle de'Marceau: Perhaps.. now?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Surely don't waste time, do you..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Very well
Doyle de'Marceau: You know me
Doyle de'Marceau: Where?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shrugs*
Doyle de'Marceau: I know a nice little place
Doyle de'Marceau: Gone there to relax a few times
*They go to a spot with two benches*
Doyle de'Marceau: Though on second thought
Doyle de'Marceau: May not be the most.. private place
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I know one that is..
Doyle de'Marceau: Where
Doyle de'Marceau: Not.. Tyr again?
Doyle de'Marceau: *laughs*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *laughs*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Got a problem with my house?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *eyes him*
Doyle de'Marceau: We can go to Tyr
Doyle de'Marceau: Soon I'll make you come to MY house
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Can go there too I suppose
Doyle de'Marceau: You haven't seen it yet, have you
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shakes her head*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Not entirely sure I want to..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: But I will..
Doyle de'Marceau: *chuckles*
Doyle de'Marceau: Oh..
Doyle de'Marceau: *remembers the events of the night*
Doyle de'Marceau: Ah.. Another time
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *lofts a brow*
Doyle de'Marceau: We'll go to your house tonight.. It's cleaner
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *nods*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Alright
Doyle de'Marceau: This is still impressive
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I like it
Doyle de'Marceau: *takes off his coat*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Still haven't used it though...
Doyle de'Marceau: Well now you can
Doyle de'Marceau: *kicks off his boots*
Doyle de'Marceau: Or.. not?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shrugs*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Sure..
Doyle de'Marceau: *Grins*
Doyle de'Marceau: Er.. Well?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *unclasps her cloak and reaches for the string holding the dress on*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *loosens it so it falls from her arms and she drapes it over the ledge*
Doyle de'Marceau: *unbuckles his pants and slides them off, easing into the water*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *reaches down to unfasten the boots and pulls them off*
Doyle de'Marceau: It's actually warm.. Haven't had a warm bath in.. a long time
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *nods slowly*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Not quite fond of cold ones
Doyle de'Marceau: No.. Not at all
Doyle de'Marceau: In Lethe, there's only one well for clean water
Doyle de'Marceau: So you basically have to fill up a few buckets, and just.. splash yourself half to
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *pulls the string of the pants and slides them down to rest with the dress*
Doyle de'Marceau: death
Doyle de'Marceau: *leans against the wall*
Doyle de'Marceau: Still have the rings?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *nods*
Doyle de'Marceau: I'm sure you've guessed where they go by now
Doyle de'Marceau: But just in case, I'll be glad to show you
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *holds out her hand with them in it*
Doyle de'Marceau: *reaces out a hand and lightly runs a fingertip down her breast, stopping at the nipple*
Doyle de'Marceau: Right.. there
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *nods a bit*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: You want to do it?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *looks at him slightly amused*
Doyle de'Marceau: And get blood all over myself.. No thanks
Doyle de'Marceau: You do it.. If you actually want to
Doyle de'Marceau: As I said, I think your breasts are fine
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *looks at the water they're sitting in*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *gives him a funny look*
Doyle de'Marceau: You know what I mean!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *offers a pouty face*
Doyle de'Marceau: Blood makes me..
Doyle de'Marceau: *shudders*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Makes you what
Doyle de'Marceau: Feel icky
Doyle de'Marceau: *notes the irony of this in his profession, but says nothing*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Even mine?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *laughs*
Doyle de'Marceau: I think you should just stick with your ears pierced
Doyle de'Marceau: Oh, or.. Your belly button
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *lofts a brow*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Giving ideas now but not the stomach to do it yourself?
Doyle de'Marceau: I've seen the Zuben belly dancers with that pierced...
Doyle de'Marceau: It's a work of art
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *leans back and folds her arms*
Doyle de'Marceau: You're the one with the fondness for blood
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: If I were anyone else I'd say you were too
Doyle de'Marceau: *chuckles*
Doyle de'Marceau: I like giving pleasure
Doyle de'Marceau: That's all there is to it
Doyle de'Marceau: Only sometimes.. It involves blood
Doyle de'Marceau: And I do it anyway
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Well then?
Doyle de'Marceau: But, still!
Doyle de'Marceau: I mean.. Look
Doyle de'Marceau: *touches her breast again*
Doyle de'Marceau: What's not to like?
Doyle de'Marceau: There's no reason to add anything more
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: You gave these to me.. not me to myself..
Doyle de'Marceau: *waves his hands*
Doyle de'Marceau: I don't think I can do it
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Why not
Doyle de'Marceau: For one thing, I don't want to run a needle through your nipple
Doyle de'Marceau: It's.. weird
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *gives him a flat look*
Doyle de'Marceau: What..?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Maybe I should find someone else to do it then?
Doyle de'Marceau: I'll stab them in the face
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Very well then... I guess you're doing it
Doyle de'Marceau: Fine! Fine
Doyle de'Marceau: Alright..
Doyle de'Marceau: Give me those damn things
Doyle de'Marceau: Which one are you doing?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *watches him as he gets up to move infront of her and she grins*
Doyle de'Marceau: Or.. am I doing
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: There's two, right?
Doyle de'Marceau: No, we will not do that
Doyle de'Marceau: You will leave one one
Doyle de'Marceau: *leave me one*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Oh I will?
Doyle de'Marceau: Yes
Doyle de'Marceau: Eh..
Doyle de'Marceau: This one
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Last I checked, they were both mine
Doyle de'Marceau: *touches her left breast*
Doyle de'Marceau: So? I use them more!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: And what?
Doyle de'Marceau: And.. That's the only argument I have
Doyle de'Marceau: But this one is mine!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: They're attached to me!
Doyle de'Marceau: But I use them more!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Do not!
Doyle de'Marceau: I pay more attention to them than you ever have!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I'm sure they dont feel neglected
Doyle de'Marceau: Please just do one
Doyle de'Marceau: I'm begging
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Are you now?
Doyle de'Marceau: Almost
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *cants her head interestedly*
Doyle de'Marceau: I will throw these out the window
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: And I bet I'll find em!
Doyle de'Marceau: Then.. I'll.. gah
Doyle de'Marceau: One!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Fine! You do one! I'll do the other!
Doyle de'Marceau: Fine, I.. Wait, no!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: You what?
Doyle de'Marceau: How about I swallow the other one?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Then I guess I'll just have to find someone to make another
Doyle de'Marceau: *glares at her*
Doyle de'Marceau: I can't win with you can I
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Should have only given me one..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Or!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Or or!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: You can do one of mine and ill do one to you! Yes thats good...
Doyle de'Marceau: No! We will not do that!
Doyle de'Marceau: My body is marked enough for god's sakes!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Ya but this is a good mark.. I've heard some.. things.. about these piercings
Doyle de'Marceau: Then pierce a little lower
Doyle de'Marceau: I still think you should do one nipple and belly button
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Fine... but don't think I'll forget about that idea I just had
Doyle de'Marceau: Nothing on me will be pierced
Doyle de'Marceau: My ears is fine, and even then, my sisters took months to talk me into that
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Oh I'm sure I could be quite a bit more convincing..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *grins*
Doyle de'Marceau: It would take a -lot-
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *nods slowly*
Doyle de'Marceau: Hmm
Doyle de'Marceau: Do you need anything to bite down on?
Doyle de'Marceau: I imagine this will hurt like fire
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: What are you offering?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *smirks*
Doyle de'Marceau: *steps back a few inches*
Doyle de'Marceau: Uh..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Kidding
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: No I don't need anything to bite down on
Doyle de'Marceau: Although, I don't know why I was worried. You would have to have it in your mouth
Doyle de'Marceau: first.. And that wouldn't happen, I don't think
Doyle de'Marceau: Are you sure?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I can take pain with the best of them.. if not moreso..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *leaves it at that*
Doyle de'Marceau: Mm, don't I know it
Doyle de'Marceau: Maybe I'll let you play around with my claws after this
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *lofts a brow*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *grins like a child with a popsicle*
Doyle de'Marceau: NOT on ME
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Damnit!
Doyle de'Marceau: Look at my chest
Doyle de'Marceau: And look at my back
Doyle de'Marceau: My god, my back!
Doyle de'Marceau: I've let you cut me enough!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: But its.. fun!
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: And tasty..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shrugs*
Doyle de'Marceau: You have serious emotional issues, has anyone ever told you this?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Emotional? Oh yes I'm well aware of that.. but in this case it would be psychological
Doyle de'Marceau: Whatever
Doyle de'Marceau: I've never been accused of being smart
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: And.. you're complaining?
Doyle de'Marceau: But it does not matter. You could be a psycopath and I would still care for you
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Pain awakens the senses in the body to be more vulnerable to other more enjoyable
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: things...
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Certainly one cannot blame me for taking advantage of that
Doyle de'Marceau: I get enough pleasure as is
Doyle de'Marceau: Alright let's get this over with
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *stands up to make it easier*
Doyle de'Marceau: Which one are we doing?
Doyle de'Marceau: Your right
Doyle de'Marceau: Right?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Whichever
Doyle de'Marceau: Alright...
Doyle de'Marceau: *leans down and presses his lips to her nipple, kissing all over her breast*
Doyle de'Marceau: *stops and leans back*
Doyle de'Marceau: To remember buy
Doyle de'Marceau: *by*
Doyle de'Marceau: *grins*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: It can always be taken out.. tis not permanent like my markings
Doyle de'Marceau: True, but still
Doyle de'Marceau: *tilts his head*
Doyle de'Marceau: How exactly do I do this?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I'm not a piercer, how should I know
Doyle de'Marceau: Well.. shit
Doyle de'Marceau: I've never done it before, what if I mess up?
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I think perhaps I should look into finding tools for this sort of thing
Doyle de'Marceau: *nods quickly*
Doyle de'Marceau: Yes, I like this idea
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: As for messing up.. well.. I'm sure however it is, I can heal it within the day or so
Doyle de'Marceau: *nods slowly*
Doyle de'Marceau: Still, we should wait
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Needless also might be useful..
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *needles
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *smirks a bit and nods*
Doyle de'Marceau: *nods*
Doyle de'Marceau: I can handle needles
Doyle de'Marceau: *exhales with relief*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: I suppose I don't need to relay that I can.. it should already be fairly obvious
Doyle de'Marceau: I assumed it naturally
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Don't think you're off the hook though..
Doyle de'Marceau: I know
Doyle de'Marceau: *leans over, his shoulder touching hers*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Hmm...
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Im sure someone in the trade guild could make some tools..
Doyle de'Marceau: So long as no one volunteers to use them, all is well
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: There are only a few that I suspect would be as bold to ask such
Doyle de'Marceau: Perhaps I should go, and you not accompany me
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shakes her head*
Doyle de'Marceau: Poeple would look at you funny, the queen, looking for instruments with which to
Doyle de'Marceau: pierce your nipples
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Those who know me well enough likely wouldn't be suprised
Doyle de'Marceau: *chuckles*
Doyle de'Marceau: I may be placing too much emphasis on the importance of maintaining your image
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Things such as piercing tools shouldn't really cause any problem.. likely more curiousit
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: y than anything else
Doyle de'Marceau: *nods*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Sides...
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Tis not like I need to reveal what it is intended for..
Doyle de'Marceau: True enough
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Could be using them on someone else for all they need to know
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *smirks*
Doyle de'Marceau: So long as it's not me
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: We'll see
Mark what as owned?
nipple rings: You place your owner's mark upon the item
You see: Aislinn Ua Ruairc's nipple rings
You see: Doyle de'Marceau's diamond charm of Athlendyr
Doyle de'Marceau: *tilts his head and looks at her*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *shifts her eye to the corner to look back at him*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: Wha?
Doyle de'Marceau: *kisses her cheek along the line of her jaw, and rests his head on her shoulder again*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *tilts her head to lean against his*
Aislinn Ua Ruairc: *reaches her arm out to clasp her left hand unto his right*
Doyle de'Marceau: *takes her hand and laces his fingers between hers*
Doyle de'Marceau: *hugs and kisses and fondles Aislinn some more*