Antillar Maximus (
furiousmaximus) wrote2009-01-19 12:43 am
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OOM: Out by the lake
Max is bored. It's a general sort of feeling, really. Milliways is great. The booze is great, there's plenty of beautiful women to flirt with, but... there's something missing.
So he's standing out by the lake, just looking out over it. The smile on his face is his habitual easy grin, and the tumbler in his hand has its habitual ice and something hard. The wind in his face and the chill coming in off the lake are already making him feel better.
It's actually a nice night out.
So he's standing out by the lake, just looking out over it. The smile on his face is his habitual easy grin, and the tumbler in his hand has its habitual ice and something hard. The wind in his face and the chill coming in off the lake are already making him feel better.
It's actually a nice night out.
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Coming around one of the larger rocks, she suddenly realizes she isn't alone out here, and freezes, watching.
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For a man who spends as much time in combat as Max does, he seems awfully distracted. Unfocused, unaware. In some senses, easy prey.
But he's smiling about it.
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If not, it'll be a woman he eventually sees, wrapped in a long coat and wearing tall boots. She's headed in his direction.
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"It's been too long since I've seen you around."
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He smirks a bit, "Shame I can't just buy you a drink out here."
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He sloshes his half-empty glass with it's only slightly-melted ice. "I'll share if you will."
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"Is there a particular reason you are speculating on the scenery?"
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He flashes a grin, "And it looks like I made the right choice. After all..." he waves with his glass as if to say 'well you're here'. He'll call that a win.
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"Perhaps so. No other plans, then?"
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"None," he answers.
"Yet."
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"I can't say no to an offer coming from a woman as beautiful as you." He leans forward into her personal space, voice dropping a bit, "Where will I find you?"
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Coyote slides the flask back into her pocket and heads toward the bar.
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There's no way he'll miss a chance like this. It's not in his nature.