Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:01:54 PM)
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Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:02:28 PM)
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Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:02:44 PM)
((And no..the decor's not like the pics inside. lol))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:07:24 PM)
((Lina's former roommate had taste. She fixed the place up. ^_^ )) *through the fence around the backyard, and up the steps of the porch to unlock her door, bringing him inside between a kitchen that seems almost crowded with hanging herbs and baskets of produce..and an open livingroom with a heap of pillows in the corner near a pair of papasan. She has a small rolltop desk tucked away in the corner with the lid down over whatever it might hold. Perhaps most conspicuous though, is the shrine in the room's opposite corner. A driftwood sculpture of a serpent takes up the center of the table, and the candles nearby are lit, a shallow bowl of salt with an egg balanced upright sat before it*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:10:40 PM)
*he looked about, but didn't touch anything, the shrine drew his attention, he looked over at ti, but New Orleans being a hotbed of voodoo, he really didn't give it more than a passing glance, he looked at the pile of pilows in the corner* Dog?

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:11:51 PM)
No Duke knows better than to sleep on my pillows. Luci took his bed and the dog with her went she went home for a bit. *smiles* She's home in Paris, she won't be dropping by.

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:14:58 PM)
*he nodded* This place is very.. earthy, has a old world feeling to it, ancient.

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:16:35 PM)
Been in the family three generations. *somewhat proud of that* We moved out of the bayou when Gran and Papa made good with buyin and sellin land round here. Been right here ever since.

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:18:31 PM)
*He touched a wall* A sense of history.. tradition.. I can relate, family is important.

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:22:37 PM)
I'm told that's a trait that's shared, I mean between southerners like us, and Japan. Riko said as much anyway.

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:22:56 PM)
Traditions, Hospitality, and Family. Not..necessarily in that orde.r

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:23:12 PM)
So, would you like something to drink while I hang up our coats? *smiling*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:23:39 PM)
*He looked to her* Juice if you have it.

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:24:14 PM)
*holds a hand out for his leather jacket* Apple, orange-pineapple, or grape?

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:25:02 PM)
Orange pineapple please

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:25:38 PM)
Riko?

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:26:46 PM)
Nakamura Riko. *nodding to him and heading to hang up the coat (or coats if he gave her his) on a pegboard nearer the front door* She's a good friend of mine.

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:28:19 PM)
*He handed her the jacket, he had on a belt that had a snap baton, stungun, and a long slim knife in a scabbard at the small of his back*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:29:57 PM)
*blinks at the collection* I do hope you're not using that...for acupuncture? *her own faux-fur trimmed hoodie removed and hung neatly as well. Lina, off-duty, wasn't carrying her gun*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:30:43 PM)
*He looked down and shrugged* Sorry, you carry it long enough, you just dont' think about it anymore, and no, I dont use it in my practice.

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:32:28 PM)
Guess I just haven't been toting mine long enough. *crossing back through to get him a glass of juice, as he'd requested. She brings it out with a little round pastry that smells faintly of lemon on the side of the saucer the juice glass sits on*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:33:04 PM)
*he took up the glass, he looked at the pastry* An appetizer?

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:34:18 PM)
A treat. I didn't give it another name. *smiling easily, beneath the hoodie, Lina wears a white tunic top with the same jewelry she'd had before. The heavy gold coins polished with care and hanging above the bone cross and emerald green feather charm*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:34:51 PM)
*he took a soft bite to taste her treat*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:35:22 PM)
*lemon and anise, just enough to taste rich, without being sweet, it won't put him off the orange juice*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:38:05 PM)
*he snapped it up with a few bites, he obviously enjoyed his food, he fiished the juice and sat the glass down in the saucer, and stepped to her, his hands coming to rest on her hips*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:41:41 PM)
*tilts her head up when he catches hold of her, sliding her hands up his arms and stepping out of her fluffy boots..barefoot as she kicks them aside toward the entryway. She's shorter than she seemed with the boots (or the low heels when he'd met her), generous hips still visually balanced by the bootcut of her jeans* Ready, then?

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:43:40 PM)
*He looked into her eyes* Go easy on me... *he smiled softly*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:45:58 PM)
*laughter lighting her gaze silently, she reaches up on tiptoes to kiss him, before slipping her hands back down to his to catch hold of his hands, drawing him over toward the pile of pillows*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 4:47:33 PM)
*he followed her, his kiss was tentative, he seemed to almost lost for a moment, abit unsure*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 4:51:41 PM)
*with a foot, she scatters the pillows into a loose arrangement across the floor, cushioning it and preventing the cold from seeping up from the hardwood to bother them, puling him down to sit with her. She leaves his weapons for now, deft fingers moving to his shirt instead, her eyes bright with curiousity and an abiding heat*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 5:00:00 PM)
*the shirt is silky to ther touch, his flesh solid beneath, he let his fingers slide along her bare foot, tickling her ankle softly, searching upward as she came close to him, his looked into her eyes as she did*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 5:05:04 PM)
*her toenails aren't painted, but trimmed round instead of cut off squarely, and a bit longer than many keep em. She has small wide feet, and sturdy ankles, she'll never be a model with the solid knees and ankles breaking up the curves of her flesh. Wide brown eyes meet his, her own gaze curious and comfortable.. candid. She pulls his shirt down his arms, her hands moving up over his skin as her eyes barely precede them*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 5:13:23 PM)
*Takara Rin was a man who must appreciate his body, because his is very fit, solid, compact, with defintion, he had a tattoo on the right pec toral, yellow amber eyes looked up at her, the white fur of the tiger looked like it almost cold be moving http://i166.photobucket.com/albums/u109/Gallowsbait/Takara%20Rin/TATOO.jpg , and a scar near his collar bone, it was long and slighty curved, his fingers began their ascent of her pants, heading toward her waist, softly, as if any moment he expected to be told to stop or no*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 5:19:30 PM)
((3 sux percep investigation. What made that scar and how long ago, how old's the tat, callouses and scarring on his hands/arms etc.. *smile!*)) *Lina traces her fingers over the scar, then smiles a bit ..approvingly at the tiger* Yellow eyes.. my favorite. *her attentions travelling down his arms as she pulls one arm up so she might better examine it..she does nothing to discourage the other hand's wandering*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 5:27:42 PM)
*the scar is old, perhaps 5 or more years whatever had done it was razor sharp, ti was deep , but then, the tattoo is hard to say, it seems old, but the colors are vibrant, his hands are callused, pressure calluses, repeat motion perhaps, his arms are thickly muscles, the forearms especially, powerful, slight scars on the flesh between his thumb and index finger on his left hand, his right hand had found her waist and slid under the tunic top to run long her waist, soft and butterfly light, touching, exploring*

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 5:39:49 PM)
*her own skin is soft, the little labrat devoid of scars, and while she's not carrying extra weight, she's not particularly strong or toned. All of which serves to soften the already generous curves invitingly. On a whim..as he's distracted elsewhere, she sucks lightly on the callous on the tip of his forefinger, dark gaze seeking to meet his own briefly* ..You going to ditch the armaments..or should I put them aside?

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 5:47:49 PM)
*he used his free hand to start divesting himself of weaponry, rolling it behind him away from them, the hand she kissed, twitched slightly when she did, it was a surprise to be certain, once the hardware was gone he flipped the buckle on the belt and slid it off as well, he cupped a breast and gave it a soft squeeze* Your so soft, its.. enticing.. inviting.. luscious..

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 5:57:07 PM)
*letting go of the hand she'd teased, leaning into his touch to encourage him. She runs her hands over the solid mass of his forearms appreciatively* You're not used to invitation? You're more dangerous than you let on.. I can't imagine it's failed to draw your fair share of attentions..

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 5:59:25 PM)
*then..as if her words had reminded her, she pauses and leans down to pull the denim up off her calf, showing off a bit of dusky flesh, and the hidden dagger there, unbuckling the sheath entirely..and shoving it aside across the wood floor with a guilty smile* Oops.

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:01:34 PM)
*and rather than something military grade or fashioned.. it looked to be entirely carved from a single bone, the girl could go right through a metal detector carrying the wicked 8" thing along*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:03:46 PM)
*a wink at the dagger and then at the invitation comment* I.. I am sort of learning again.. Its new territory, even if it seems familiar.. *he squeezed both her breasts gently , his fingers rolling her nipples through fabric* I am following my instincts.. and desires..

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:06:44 PM)
Learning again? *she smiles, but is clearly a little thrown by that comment, she pauses in an attempt to hold onto the train of thought as her pulse races*

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:07:20 PM)
My social calendar has been really.. well vacant..

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:08:36 PM)
Working more than I should.. not taking any time for myself.. to...*he leaned in and took a deep breath of her* to smell the flowers...

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:18:45 PM)
*almonds and arousal, she smiles softly* We'll have to encourage a short vacation then. At least.. a night off. ((and it's a diff 9 awareness check to notice the dagger nearby has it's own faith rating. lol Or to spot her for what she is.))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:28:26 PM)
*he couldn't feel the Faith, all he could feel was the fullness in his pants, he wanted this woman, by the all the forces in creation he wanted her, to taste her, to ravish her, to ride her body till she was covered in his sweat, to feel her flesh, to taste it, to listen to her finally surrender to him, his hands began to slide the tunic from her, he raised it enough to get access to her breasts, and then he licked her nipples, and bit them softly* maybe a weekend

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:35:25 PM)
*Lina's softness is cradled in a large and exquisitely created tattoo, a red and gold constrictor greets Rin as he lifts her shirt, the wide head of it resting over her right shoulder to gaze out at him. The serpent's body twists and loops over her opposite shoulder, down along her ribs and over to her back again, out of sight. True to the promise of her figure, she offers no resistance, only a wanton welcome..she lies back in the cushions as he finds his confidence, her hands urging him to follow* ((And I must FTB here, I hope you won't hate me for it. lol))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:37:01 PM)
((Gotta go? or you just prefer to FTB))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:38:07 PM)
((Both, actually. I should get dinner started and I have an errand to run while it cooks, but I would fade out here ragardless.))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:38:21 PM)
((regardless))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:38:22 PM)
((okies later chickie))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:38:57 PM)
((When she figures this out -or Shin does- Lina's a dead woman. >_<))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:39:27 PM)
((She can't keep a secret?))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:40:14 PM)
((Faith 3, she'd -never- keep a secret from Him. Too damned loyal.))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:40:43 PM)
((Rin's fine, it's harder to spot thralls.. lol It's diff 6 for her to notice him..if she had looked.))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:41:10 PM)
((Shin's going to know she didn't look. lol))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:41:48 PM)
((Hmmm... Well mabye SHin will never return :p))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:42:08 PM)
((He might kill Rin instead))

Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:42:08 PM)
((Who knows. lol He hasn't been on for a while cuz tpo's been sick.))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:42:17 PM)
(Huggles))

Takara Rin (Dec 17, 2010 6:42:32 PM)
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Lina Devereaux (Dec 17, 2010 6:42:47 PM)
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