Roze | My Blood, Bloody Valentine

[bloodrunner]

A communication bulletin goes up on the Wanted channel: He has been made aware, he says, of how rough some of the acts are that some people have to engage in. So he's here to offer his services as pincushion, such as they are. In exchange, all they have to do is take him around to see the sights and help him get more familiar with this place. After all, if he's going to find the truly worthwhile parts of the station, he might as well have someone to enjoy them with.

Scanning through the station's matchmaking app, he's already found a few interesting and colorful characters, and has left one in particular a little heart, but left her star rating for the time being. He would fill that in, he promises, after they've had a night or two. No pussyfooting, just proposition for whatever she might feel like at any given time. It's all separate from his initial bulletin, but perhaps it would encourage her cooperation. That's his line of logic, anyway.

He's found himself some stuff to do in the meantime, including activating the free trial of the Station's subscription channel. Let him get a preview of everyone, please and thank you.

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[bloodrunner]

In a quick, almost-smooth movement, he was up off his stool and holding his arm out to her to take.

The wonderful drift of scent that hits him when she moves is like honey candy, slightly floral and richly sweet. He's actually a little bit hungry, and wondering if they should order something in for after the fact. Dessert, so to speak, after the main course.

"Perhaps a hotel," he suggests, knowing the size of their starter capsules. "Easier to make use of wider open facilities, righ'?"

[fullofthorns]

"Up to you," she shrugs, immediately losing interest in her drink when he takes her straight up on her suggestion. She's off the bar and sliding her arm around his without any fear of the hook-up in the least. After a second thought, she turns around and grabs her glass, slamming the remains of the drink and dropping the upturned and empty glass onto the woodtop.

"I'll take personal offense if you don't stop several times on the way to the sleaziest looking place they have to offer and try to get yours before we even make it there. Spoiler-alert, you're not getting anything until the doors close....but I invite you to make your best efforts."

[bloodrunner]

"Madam, I am shocked and appalled that you would think me so uncouth as to start trying to molest you on the way to a more appropriate place." The outrage painted all over his face is as fake as can be. The grin is toothy and the tone is snarky and his hand has already crept up to attempt to honk the closest soft bit of her he can reach.

He's enjoying her company, plain as anything. He's happy to be here. Try finding that in 90% of the current station occupant list.