pleasure's all yours | leon

[aislinn]

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[style=font-family:georgia; font-size:40px; letter-spacing:-3px; color:#000000; margin-left:-30px; margin-bottom:70px; margin-top:-20px;]LeT's KiLL ToNiGHT![/style] [style=background-color:#000000; color:#dddddd; font-family:georgia; font-size:10px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:center; padding-top:5px; padding-bottom:5px; margin-left:-25px; margin-top:-50px;]SHOW THEM ALL YOU'RE NOT THE ORDINARY TYPE[/style] [style=font-family:georgia; font-size:10px; color:#000000; border-bottom:5px #000000 solid; margin-bottom:-40px; margin-left:-65px; margin-top:25px; text-align:center;]501 leon chocolate o uo[/style]

[cs=2][style=margin-top:-5px; width:400px; border-left:5px #000000 solid; font-size:10px; color:#000000; text-align:justify; padding-left:10px; padding-bottom:10px; padding-top:10px; margin-left:40px; font-family:tahoma;]Chocolate had been on the young lady's mind since the ship docked. As much as she wished to change her habits, the one bar she could never not go to was the Crème de Cacao. Mostly because of the chocolate. Aislinn busted through the doors and rushed to the counter, smiling broadly at the barkeep. "Aislinn! My most loyal customer!" he chirped to her, pouring her a glass of milk. Blue orbs focused on the man's hands, as they worked to prepare her favorite drink: chocolate milk. It was the strangest of fetishes, but Aislinn could not help herself. When he finished, he slid the glass to her and she finally sat down, heaving a pleasured sigh. "You don' know how long I've been waitin' for this!" She half-shouted at the gentleman. He just laughed and waved his hand. Before too long, the drink she'd been passed was gone. She slammed the glass down on the table and wiped her mouth with her sleeve. "Delish," was all she could muster after the heavenly taste. Chocolate was hard to come by on the sea. She slid the man a few doubloons in thanks -- and also because she had to pay him. Sitting back in her chair, she decided to take notice to the other folks in the room. There were a variety of grungy pirates who could use baths, not that Aislinn could say anything about it. Her trousers were dirt-covered. However, she had the excuse that she'd only been off the ship for a short time -- and her first stop was to her favorite bar. A flash of light caught the girl's eye and she searched the room, this time for something specific. When she'd finally found the source, she gasped. A metal arm. Her eyes grew huge as she rose to her feet. She almost didn't realize she was walking toward the arm, her own outstretched, prepared to touch it. That was, until her eyes followed the appendage to find the owner. It belonged to a young boy, whom Aislinn suspected couldn't be over about eighteen. She blinked and stopped moving, her hand slowly dropping to her side. "Did it hurt?" she asked softly, expecting him to know that she was referring to his arm. Her azure gaze met his and they twinkled with some sort of fascination and pleasure. She was imagining a gruesome struggle, blood pouring from the wound. A shudder ran through her body. It was the most lovely thing she had ever thought of. It was almost like when the Captain had ripped that poor boy apart. She'd enjoyed watching that, though she had felt a pang of sympathy for someone who shared her half-breed status. It had only lasted a moment, though. Because blood had been everywhere. Her eyes focused again and she was gazing down at the prosthetic once more. "Mind if I sit?" she asked before sitting anyways. A small smile touched her lips. "You should tell me about it."[/style] [style=font-family:georgia; font-size:8px; color:#000000; text-align:center;]created by shiki @ ote[/style]

[leon]

A bar was one of the well rarest place that he would go to since alcohol was something that he relay drank. Yet there were times he would drink when well he felt upset about something. And well there was a lot on Leon's mind right now mostly it was about Grace. Yes it had been a while since well he had help her escape and well he had well been able to not get into to much trouble over the incident Tyrin had not been to happy about it, but well that was his problem not Leon's. Yet it seemed Grace had been true to her word since no one from the navy had come looking for them so they were in the clear he guessed. Just that was not what was weighing on his mind the most it was mostly the fact of that he had well kissed and she had kissed him back yet then she just well left him standing there watching her go with really saying much to him accepted that that he should make sure they meet again. Leon had well no idea how she felt about after that kiss and well he felt that he should have try to go back to Billet Doux and maybe he would run into her.

Yet well he just had not found time to do so since well he just did not think it was good idea since well he just did not what would happen if he did run into Grace. SO he was just drink alcohol like most of the other people in this bar. Picking the glass up he took another drink. As drunk the sleeve of shirt that was covering his arm went up exposing his metal arm a bit which caused to sort of reflect some of the light in the bar. Yet he paid it no attention as he put his glass back down on the table. Leon had only had two drinks so far this one was the second one and well it would take more than two before he was drunk. Yet he was not sure if he was going to get drunk he had just felt like drinking alcohol. It was at this moment he felt like someone was starting at his right arm then his golden eyes darted up to see that it was a girl with blond hair and blue eyes looking at his arm. This happen a lot when some noticed his metal arm people were always curious about it.

"Did it hurt?" he herd her ask him knowing she was talking about his arm. And well it had hurt a lot he could still remember the pain of losing his arm and well his leg as well. The memory still fresh in mind as the day it had happen he just remember all the blood he lost and that he was lucky to be alive after losing his arm leg. Even more lucky to have gotten the ones he had since well it had allowed him to go back to a some what normal life even if he had two metal limbs. So people would think it would be cool to have them yet to him not compared to the touch of well touch thinks with your skin not metal. "Mind if I sit?" he herd the girl ask him though she sat across from him any way. Now being able to see her face more she seemed some how familiar to him yet he just was not sure he knew her not. "You should tell me about it." she said to him. Taking about how he lost his arm and leg was not something he enjoy reliving and certainly not something he would share with someone he did not know. "No the story of how I lost my arm is not something I like to share so freely." Leon said to her as he picked up his drink taking another drink. Hopefully that would the end of her asking him yet something told she might just persist and continue to ask him though he just continue to drink waiting to see what she would say to him.

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[aislinn]

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[style=font-family:georgia; font-size:40px; letter-spacing:-3px; color:#000000; margin-left:-30px; margin-bottom:70px; margin-top:-20px;]LeT's KiLL ToNiGHT![/style] [style=background-color:#000000; color:#dddddd; font-family:georgia; font-size:10px; text-transform:uppercase; text-align:center; padding-top:5px; padding-bottom:5px; margin-left:-25px; margin-top:-50px;]SHOW THEM ALL YOU'RE NOT THE ORDINARY TYPE[/style] [style=font-family:georgia; font-size:10px; color:#000000; border-bottom:5px #000000 solid; margin-bottom:-40px; margin-left:-65px; margin-top:25px; text-align:center;]531 leon sorry, it sucks monkey balls...[/style]

[cs=2][style=margin-top:-5px; width:400px; border-left:5px #000000 solid; font-size:10px; color:#000000; text-align:justify; padding-left:10px; padding-bottom:10px; padding-top:10px; margin-left:40px; font-family:tahoma;]A frown formed on the young lady's face as she was told no. Aislinn didn't ever like taking "No" for an answer. So, she sat back in her seat and thought of a new approach. She watched him drink for a while, examining his face. Something about those golden eyes seemed familiar. But she couldn't place it. Not that it would be easy, anyways. Aislinn was terrible at remembering faces. Sighing, she look toward the bar, waving for the barkeep to come over. He held up a finger for her to wait and turned away to prepare her glass. While she waited, she turned to look at the other blonde for a moment. "Did it hurt, though? Can you tell me that?" she asked, curiosity getting the best of her. Pain in others had always been something she got pleasure out of. And asking them if something hurt had always been something she couldn't help. Part of Aislinn wanted to actually reach out and touch the arm, feel the cool metal instead of warm flesh. But the other part of her wasn't the biggest fan of fake limbs. They couldn't feel anything anymore. So, she kept her hands to herself and continued to watch him, trying to keep a straight face. When he hadn't answered, she finally sighed again and rolled her eyes. "Well, whatever. I only asked because Jericho ripped...Oh, what's his name...Lenard? No...Le- Le- Leon! Yeah, tha's the name. Jericho ripped Leon's arm and leg off. I mean, the poor kid didn't even survive the ordeal..." a smile touched her lips as she recalled all the blood. She squirmed in her chair a bit, trying to keep her body from spazzing out. Blood always made her feel...so...alive. She couldn't explain it. Anyways, she sat forward in her chair a bit and smiled at him this time, instead of at nobody. "So are you really going to keep it a secret? If you share, I promise not to laugh or anything." Honestly, she was trying anything. She was a persistent little bitch sometimes. And it was a trait she didn't care to get rid of. Finally, her next round of chocolate milk had arrived. She thanked the bartender and took the glass, placing some more money in his hand. She sipped from the glass this time, savoring the flavor. Chocolate was way up there on the scale of things she loved. "Do you like chocolate? she asked, suddenly distracted. Aislinn put her glass down and then put her elbows on the table, resting her chin in her hands. "I mean, you must like chocolate. Otherwise, why would you be here? There's a shitload of other bars," she went on, grinning a bit more widely now. "So do you prefer milk, white, or dark chocolate?" The question was innocent enough, it seemed. But, as much as she was curious, it was a new tactic. Distract the man and then go for the kill. If that didn't work, Aislinn would have to try something else. But she knew it would work. It always did. As she waited for him to reply, she sipped from her chocolate milk. [/style] [style=font-family:georgia; font-size:8px; color:#000000; text-align:center;]created by shiki @ ote[/style]

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[leon]

Leon had set his cup down back down on the table and well the girl had not left. No it seemed his hunch ha been right she was not going to leave him alone. "Did it hurt, though? Can you tell me that?" she asked him. Well of course it hurt having a limb removed in the way he did it hurt a lot. The pain from it still was always present in his mind. Leon could never forget the pain he felt and how much blood there was coming from the places his arm and leg had been. It was a miracle he survived. Most people would have died from something like that he guessed he was to stubborn to let himself die. Of course for the few few weeks after losing his arm and leg he was miserable. Felling useless since well he could not walk just sit around in a bed all day. Then he got lucky the doctor who had saved him told him of something he was developing new prospect limbs that he was willing to let Leon have. It was well painful having the attached, but they worked in few short months he was back to having a some what normal life though nothing compared to having his real arm leg. He was glade for the news ones it it made him able to to get back out in the world.

"Well, whatever. I only asked because Jericho ripped...Oh, what's his name...Lenard? No...Le- Le- Leon! Yeah, tha's the name. Jericho ripped Leon's arm and leg off. I mean, the poor kid didn't even survive the ordeal..." Leon herd her say to him as he had picked up his cup again started to drink. This caused caused him to swallow hard. Hearing this Leon now study this girl better then it came to how he knew she looked familiar. Aislinn was her name she worked on Jericho's crew when he did how could he had forgotten her well he guessed he had done a good job blocking out those memories of his past. There were things he wanted to forget about his time working for that man. Yet he could never forget that day when he was beaten so badly with all those in Jericho's crew looking on as he lost his arm and leg leaving him there for dead. Yet she did not know that she was talking to him the one Jericho had done this do. Had Jericho not told any of them on his crew that he was alive. Since had had run with Jericho a while back. So none of them knew he was still alive and kicking. "So are you really going to keep it a secret? If you share, I promise not to laugh or anything." he herd her say well she already knew the story she was there when it happen. Still he wanted to play it cool and not lose his temper no the last thing he wanted was to cause a scene.

"Do you like chocolate?" she asked him well it seemed that she was going to drop the whole thing now. Yet well he was not going to just let her not know that he was who he was no he would make it know to her."I mean, you must like chocolate. Otherwise, why would you be here? There's a shitload of other bars," that was true there was many other bars, but he choice the first one he came across. "So do you prefer milk, white, or dark chocolate?" he was not here to drink milk no he was drinking alcohol. Finishing he drink he place the cup down on the table a bit hard so it made noise that was sure to get her attention. "You don't remember my yet you still remember my name after so long." Leon said to her. Yes well he guess it had been along time and everyone else on that crew thought he was dead. "And I am surprised your boss never told any of you I am still alive not dead like you thought I was since I am obviously alive and well." he said to her. Now he just wonder how she would react to realizing that he was alive and well. Not dead like so many thought he was. Now he just lean back waiting for her reaction to him saying all this to her.

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