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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Ma Lynn Date: February 14, 2014, 7:28 pm
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As Danasty began to respond to her question, 'Lynn took some of
the shampoo on offer and began to lather it into her mane, ears
still turned Danasty's direction as she listened to him. Beer
was the only thing? Dull. Sounded like he was one of those
ponies who didn't really have much interesting going on in the
way of 'things to pass the time'. Greeeeaaaat. At least she
still had his house to freeload from him. Huffing slightly, she
rinsed her head clean underneath the water before grabbing the
soap and washing her coat clean with it as she spoke up in
response.
"New tava'ns, Danasty? In dis place? Ju'd be betta' off tryin'
to get an audience wit' de princesses. Only tava'n in dis place
be dat Guidin' Light place, an' it be a lil' too mild fo'a my
taste, ju feel me? A lil' too... 'family friendly'. Anyway,
bee'a? Dat's all ju got? Fo' a stallion who gets his kicks from
stealin' from ot'a ponies, dat seems unda'whelmin'. Don't tell
me everyt'in' ju do fo'a fun's just as borin'?" As she asked
that, she tried in vain to reach her back with the soap, though
without some kind of brush to help her reach back there, her
efforts just wound up fruitless.
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Wolfgang Danasty Date: February 15, 2014, 1:15 pm
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Danasty continued to watch Lynn in the shower as she responded
to him, taking the opportunity that the open door left to be a
little more voyeuristic. It wasn't exactly a polite thing to do,
sure, but if she was going to leave the door to the bathroom
open, he may as well just take the opportunity. He was a
creature of opportunity after all. Due to his little session of
watching, however, it was easy to notice that she was having a
little bit of trouble with a bit of her washing, namely with her
back. Not being a unicorn, it was no doubt difficult for her to
reach that without some sort of assistance as her legs didn't
bend that far. Who would he be to not assist her in such a
matter? Smirking a little to himself, he stood up and started to
quietly walk into the bathroom, his hoofsteps silent enough as
it was without the steady and dull roar of the running water to
help mask his steps.
As soon as he was beside the shower, he said, "I do other
thinks, 'Lynn..." he gave her a second or two to realize that he
was there before entering the shower, some of the water
splashing onto him as well as he picked up the bottle of soap
from where 'Lynn had set it down, squeezing a little bit onto
her back for her before moving to set his front hooves on her,
and massage the soap into her back with the firm force of a
masseuse, assuming she was okay with him doing so. While he did
that, he said, "Zere is only beer in zhe fridge because I have
not procured any expensive vines as of late, and if you vish, ve
could go and see if ve can get somethink a little more to our
tastes, da? As you say, if ze only tavern in town is too family
friendly, ve vill very much have to brink the selection of
liquors here zhen, mayhaps?"
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Ma Lynn Date: February 16, 2014, 8:23 am
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'Lynn had long since noticed Danasty's little voyeuristic
venture. It didn't really bother her--she did leave the door
open, so it wasn't like she should be offended; no, in fact she
was more expecting it than anything. She just wondered if
eventually... As she held her head back to try and see what she
was doing with the soap, movement caught the corner of her eye
and without turning her head, she glanced towards the bathroom
and smirked a bit when she noticed it was Danasty, come to
answer the question of if he was going to leave her in peace.
Apparently not, and now the only thing she could wonder was what
the next step in his plan was. Maybe he'd give a mare in need a
hoof in her time of need?
That was exactly what the plan was, it seemed, as he climbed in
the shower with her. Smirk growing wider, she stepped a little
bit to the side to allow him more room, before turning her head
forward again when he began to wash her back for her without her
even asking. Well, wasn't this nice. As long as he wasn't hoping
for some kind of... 'reward' in exchange, this was actually
rather enjoyable. Especially since he wasn't all that bad with
those hooves of his. Not that she'd actually admit it and
inflate what must have already been a large ego. "What, ah' ju
too afraid o' gettin' a lil' rowdy in public, Danasty?" 'Lynn
jabbed as she once again glanced to him over her shoulder.
"Don't wanna draw too much attention to ju'aself?"
She only giggled to herself as she looked forward again, closing
her eyes against the hooves massaging the soap into her coat.
"An' how do ju suggest we go about 'procurin'' dis alcohol in de
first place, bredda? I certainly ain't payin' fo'a it, but if ju
want to I ain't gonna stop ju. Unless you had somet'in' mo'a...
adventurous in mind?" She drew out, only to then follow it up
with something else. "Ju be gettin' rat'a familia' wit' a zebra
ova' de'a, Danasty. Ju into dat kind o' t'ing o'a somet'in' ?"
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Wolfgang Danasty Date: February 16, 2014, 4:06 pm
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Danasty worked his hooves into the zebra' back, pushing into the
muscles that were under them as he worked to massage the soap
into her striped coat. Of course the initial intent was to help
this zebra get herself clean after who knew how many days of
going without a shower, but he figured he may as well start
getting on her good side, like he would do with any other mare.
This wouldn't be the first time he has had the chance to work
apart the sore muscles of some pretty mare's back, but this
would probably have to be the first time he followed one into
the shower to do so, and the mare being okay with that. Not only
did Danasty find this particularly appealing that he was able to
do this, but the hot water coming from the shower head would at
least help him loosen those back muscles of hers.
It wasn't as if he wasn't enjoying it either though. He didn't
expect this to go anywhere particularly lewd anytime soon
because that would be a little fast, and 'Lynn probably wouldn't
be interested in that kind of thing so soon after just meeting
him, of course, that was assuming that she wasn't that kind of
mare. Still, there was something just a bit exciting about being
able to interact with a zebra like this. It wasn't all too often
that he would happen across one of them in his travels, and he
never met any at all before he left Tramplevania, yet here he
was, standing in a shower with one, running his hooves along her
striped back, giggling a little to herself as she suggested that
he didn't want to make a drunken scene in public, which was
true.
"I'm not afraid of beink rowdy in public, 'Lynn, but I don't
enjoy the consequences of beink caught beink rowdy in public,
especially with how I go about obtaining the better liquors." He
smirked to himself as he looked at her back, his eyes slowly
wandering further down to the tattoo on her flank, "Of course,
I'm suggestink zhat ve go out on zhe town after hours and take
some of zhe finer bottles from zhe liquor store just at zhe end
of zhe town square. A lot more adventurous zhan simply valkink
into zhe store and payink a leg for but one bottle, but I could
understand if you say it vas too adventurous for you." He
glanced back up at her, a bit of a daring smirk on his face. If
she agreed to this, then maybe his initial assumptions about her
would have been wrong.
He paused as she mentioned that he was getting to be rather
familiar with a zebra, his attention getting pulled back to
where his hooves had been wandering. Having worked over her
upper back, he had drifted subconsciously to her lower back, and
was now just above her hips. He put a little bit more effort
into working his hooves deeper into the muscles around her
spine, now having been completely done with the soap a while ago
was now just holding conversation as he practically ran his
hooves up and down her torso, "You could say I enjoy exotic
beauty greatly, and you are in no way lackink in zhat." He
wasn't lying there, he definitely found the stripes that ran
along her coat to be very interesting, especially when they
wrapped around a mare that was as attractive as 'Lynn was, and
as he began to admire this once more, his attention turned to
the mark on her flank.
"I hope I am not beink too firm vith you, 'Lynn, but you are
enjoyink zhis, da? I can only imagine with all of zhe travellink
you have been doink, that you have had your days vhere you are
just sore all over..." he trailed off as one of his hooves
lightly rubbed over the mark on her flank, asking curiously, "I
vasn't avare zhat zebras earned zhese kinds of marks on zheir
flanks as vell... vhat does yours mean?"
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Ma Lynn Date: February 25, 2014, 2:28 am
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'Lynn only smirked back to Danasty as he explained how he
planned on getting some of these fine liquors he was talking
about, more than noticing the fact that his gaze was held onto
her flank. She didn't mind. Nothing harmful about a wandering
gaze. Or a wandering hoof, in some situations... But not in a
situation where she still had to keep her cards in play. Then,
he challenged her to stealing the liquor with him, causing her
smirk to fade as she stared back at him, expression neutral,
even as he continued to respond to her other comment. She
weighed the pros and cons in her head when he went on to talk
about the mark at her flank, and about how he didn't know zebras
received marks as well... causing her to shake her head
slightly.
"Dat's 'cause it ain't a mark, Danasty. At least, not a ma'hk
like ju'a's. It be a tattoo--de Zebrican symbol fo'a freedom.
Not every zebra gets one, but some pa'hts o' Zebrican culta'
t'ink it be a rite o' passage. Kinda like ju ponies an' ju'a
ma'hks, I guess," she said with a shrug, humming a little bit at
his massage for a moment before continuing. "As fo'a de offa' to
join ju in stealin' de alcohol..." she paused, reaching her
hooves forward to turn the shower off. "I really hope ju don't
t'ink I be dat stupid, Danasty," she told him bluntly, climbing
out of the shower to retrieve a towel. "I been pa'ht o' some
shit in my time, an' I ain't against dat--'specially since it
would be mo'a fun dan anyt'in' ju got to offa' in dis place..."
Another pause as she ruffled her mane with the towel. "But ju
ain't gettin' me outta dis place dat easy. If I joined ju...
well, I'ma be brutally honest wit' ju, Danasty: I wouldn't have
anyt'in' to hold ova ju'a head anymo'a. Ju ain't stupid, so I
know ju know I be usin' ju fo'a a roof ova' my head, an' ot'a
t'ings.
"Bottom line is," she said as she draped the towel around her
neck and lowered the upper half of her body to the ground to
stretch out her hooves. "My presa'vation instincts be tellin' me
not to trust you. An' believe me, listenin' to dose instincts
got me dis fa'. I ain't about to igno'a dem now. Shame we
couldn't find fun in... ot'a ways, t'ough," she finished,
winking flirtatiously over her shoulder to him as she pushed
herself upright again and stepped out of the bathroom.
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Wolfgang Danasty Date: February 25, 2014, 11:58 am
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Danasty continued to smirk as Lynn’s expression turned from her
own little confident look to one of neutrality. Here was
something that he presented to her that she was going to have to
think about, by the looks of it. Of course, it would be a tough
sell for him to convince Ma’lynn to actually go along with him,
since she was practically blackmailing him for residency in this
house and her participation in something like this would have
put them on even playing ground once more, giving him the
ability to potentially revoke her residency since she no longer
held any sort of power over him. Not that he would actually
exercise their newfound equality in that way. Aside from the
fact that she was willing to use him like this so cruelly,
perhaps there were some redeeming factors to her. She was
likable in some odd way, in the manner that Danasty finds a
healthy sense of confidence to be a good trait for any mare to
have, or perhaps it was the fact that he was currently standing
in the shower with her, massaging her back and occasionally
letting his hoof brush at her flank. He was a sucker for a
pretty lady after all.
Her story about how zebras attained their mark was very
interesting too, being that it wasn’t the sort of mark that
Danasty thought it was in the first place. If it would have been
something similar to that of commonplace ponies, it would be an
intersting talent for her to have, ‘freedom’. Of course, it
wasn’t anything similar to the special talent correlations that
were associated with ponies, so it must have been her choice to
get something like this. How fitting then would it be for her to
simply wander the world then, free to do what she would. While
holding others hostage with their own deeds. He was brutally
reminded about this when she decided to be honest with him,
actually stating that she was just using him for the roof over
her head, and shooting down his offer to go out and enjoy
themselves at the expense of others. Even despite this
disappointment, this offered even more insight to her
disposition. Despite her outwardly cool and mysterious demeanor,
she was really playing as safe as she could, hinting at some
sort of intellectual cunning--not that he doubted such a thing
existed, given the position he was in--and she could think for
herself. Not to mention, there was still this ‘shit’ that she
says she had gotten herself into before…
That might be a story that he would have to hear later, and that
was being optimistic. Surely she wouldn’t disclose things like
that to him for the same reasons that she refused to go and rob
a liquor store with him, but it did leave him wondering just
what she had gotten herself into in the past. This train of
thought was cut off when she decided to stretch herself down in
front of him, and given his position behind her, it was safe to
say that he got a good eyeful of her tantalizing curves and then
some, and given the proximity, it was that much more enjoyable.
Perhaps there were other things that he could find around here
that she would find somewhat fun just to keep her attention.
Surely the liquor would only work for a few nights before even
the most alcoholic pony would find it repetitive, but how was he
to entertain her when the only thing that he could really offer
was a thrilling night involving the thrill of theft…
He caught the flirtatious wink that she threw back towards him
before she pushed herself back up, and he snapped himself out of
it. Here he was, trying to think of ways to impress the mare
that was very well holding him captive. Go figure. Taking his
own towel as he followed her out of the bathroom, drying off the
areas that he happened to get wet, he said, “I’m sure ve could
find somethink to your likink zhen. It vould not be hospitable
of me to leave you bored in my own home. It’s a shame zhat you
do not vish to accompany me zhough, it vould have been a very
interestink time. Of course...” he continued as he hung the
towel over a nearby chair to let it dry for another use later,
“you don’t have to actually partake in zhe stealink yourself if
you don’t vant to be criminally responsible. You could simply
let me take care of everythink, and you could be left to enjoy
zhe spoils.” Giving her yet another inquiring look, he sat back
down on the couch, leaving enough room on the other side for her
to sit down should she choose to, “So vat kind of thinks do you
like to do vhen you are bored zhen, if you aren’t going to be
villing to participate in any thievery for fear of losink zhe
roof over your head?’
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Ma Lynn Date: February 25, 2014, 8:02 pm
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'Lynn still had Danasty wrapped around her hoof, it seemed. She
more than noticed the slightly distant look he had on his face
when she crouched down, as well as the fact that he seemed to
snap back into focus when she began to walk out of the bathroom.
That was good, at least. So even after her admitting that she
was just using him, she still had some ammo against him. At
least, until she couldn't continue lording that over his head
anymore... Oh, well, that was a problem she'd face when she got
there; and if need be she'd just find another home to invade as
she'd done before.
'Lynn listened idly as Danasty as he suggested she come along
and just let him take care of everything, resulting in her
stopping to think on that for a little bit as he sat down on the
couch, before joining him on the opposite end of the furniture.
"I like partyin', flirtin', nappin' in de sun, philosophy,
dancin', mischief, messin' wit' ponies--'specially de gullible
ones, survivin', learnin'... Lotsa t'ings, really." She paused
before running a hoof through the mane that still wasn't styled
up into the 'hawk she wore before. She needed some hair spray or
gel... "I t'ink I'd be okay wit' just comin' along an' watchin'
to see how ju do in action. When were ju plannin' on
confiscatin' de booze fo' ju'aself?
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Wolfgang Danasty Date: February 26, 2014, 2:47 pm
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Danasty watched as 'Lynn sat down on the opposite end of the
couch, listening to her list off the things that she enjoyed
doing. While he did that, however, he continued to look her
over, spotting more and more features that he found likeable
about her. Another one for this instance was how her mane looked
when it wasn't put up in the usual Zebrican style that he saw a
few zebras with. It fell around her head just as it did for
other ponies, the damp hair going on either side of her head and
clinging heavily to her coat even as she ran her hoof through
it. The stripes that were in her mane got somewhat confused at
this point though. He could still see where each stripe was
supposed to be as it came from her head, but the further out it
went, it made a bit of a mess of itself, making it seem like a
greyish mess. Perhaps she could benefit from a brush in this
situation, just to give those stripes more definition by sorting
them out, then she will still keep her exotic charm while
looking a little more defined.
Her choices of activities caught him a little by surprise
though, particularly one that seemed to be unlike the others. He
sort of expected the zebra to be a vagrant opportunist, given
the fact that she was practically blackmailing him to live in
his house right now, so he assumed her hobbies would have
included more unfavourable activities, but of course, why would
she even be inclined to reveal those? No, the one thing that
caught him by surprise was her liking of philosophy. First
though, she gave pause before saying that she would be willing
to come along with him and watch what he was doing. At least she
was going to come along and do that, he was very wary about
leaving her in his living accommodations by herself, but perhaps
this could at least get them to see a little more on a friendly
level with each other. She was an interesting mare, that was for
sure.
"Oh, philosophy?" Danasty started, arching an eyebrow after she
finished listing the things she enjoyed doing, "it isn't often
zhat I come across a pony zhat enjoys philosophy. Unfortunately,
sometimes zhe ideas behind it get a little beyond me. Zhe only
realm I could say I truly understand is zhat of materialism, and
beyond zhat, I find most ideals to not be of use to me." He
looked up at the clock on the wall, noting that it was still the
afternoon at this point. Wasn't it supposed to rain sometime
later tonight? He could swear he saw some nasty-looking clouds
coming towards the town, "Ve probably von't be leavink until
after dark vhen zhe store closes, so zhat ve can get away with
takink a little more of vhat ve vant and not vorry about beink
caught so easily, but in zhe meantime, I might sink about takink
a nap for a few hours to pass zhe time until zhen. I am curious
about vhat kind of philosophies you follow zhough, and maybe
vhat you enjoy debatink about."
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Ma Lynn Date: February 27, 2014, 8:33 am
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'Lynn gave a slight nod to Danasty's parroting of her mention of
philosophy, then rolled her eyes slightly when he said the ideas
sometimes got a little beyond him. Like most ponies, apparently.
At this point she was starting to doubt she'd find anypony worth
really debating anything with. A little boredly and
uninterestedly, 'Lynn set the elbow of her foreleg on the couch
beside her and set her chin on her hoof and idly stared forward
as Danasty scheduled out the rest of the day, ending it with
saying he was probably going to nap for a few hours. Exciting.
"I enjoy debatin' about just about anyt'in', Danasty. Why ponies
eat eggs if dey be so against killin' t'ings, why pegasi be okay
wit' sleepin' on down-filled pillows... I dunno, anyt'in',
really." She then fell silent for a moment, just staring forward
for a moment as she tried to figure out what she should do.
There was nothing in his house to do, and they had hours to kill
before his little adventure later on... Finally, she spoke up
again, tone a little bland. "So what now?"
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Re: Don't Mind If I Do
By: Wolfgang Danasty Date: February 27, 2014, 7:20 pm
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Well, the tone of the afternoon got a little awkward, didn't it?
All of a sudden, there was silence. It was still way too early
to go out and take something as they had planned, and it wasn't
time to get any food or anything. Right now, they were stuck in
a limbo of entertainment, something that Danasty was used to. He
usually dealt with it by not returning to his home unless he
needed to sleep or just didn't feel like doing anything for the
day, but that might not have been something that 'Lynn would
like, and judging by the tone in her voice, she really, really
didn't. Well, what did she expect? To arrive at a house that
just had a plethora of things to do? He was a thief, not a
millionaire. If he could easily steal something like a backyard
pool or something, then maybe that would be something that could
have entertained them for a while, but sadly, entertaining
things that could be enjoyed by many were expensive, and it was
for this reason that he didn't particularly like entertaining
guests.
He shrugged at 'Lynn's question before standing up to get
himself some water, saying, "I can't really tell you. I don't
come back here that often except to sleep or eat something, so I
do not entertain guests so much. Usually, I vould be lookink for
some sort of think I could go to to pass the time, like a bar or
a club, but as you've said, zhere is nosink here. Normally at
zhis time of day, I vould still be out and fishink for some more
nice lookink thinks, but I fear today's catch has been cut short
due to a little hiccup in my plans." He rolled his eyes as he
looked in the sink, filling up his glass with water and drinking
it, "Zhe only think I can think of zhat ve can do is possibly
scope out zhe liquor store zhat ve vant to hit, make a list of
the thinks zhat ve vant, and see vhat ve need to brink to get
in. 'Scope' zhe place, if you vill. I vould hope zhat vould at
least vaylay some boredom of yours."
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