Alan takes the bottle back from Rina just in time to take the last gulp. "And that is why butterscotch pudding. I have more practice with that than anything else. So much that I can make it perfectly every time with almost no effort.
The group lets out an "Ohhhhh." all at the same time.
Rina pulls a bottle from inside her and pours each one of them a shot, taking gulps between each fill, when she catches Grania eyeing Kadlin. "Hey Kadlin, guess what!" she says with a naughty grin. "Grania thinks you're super fucking sexy!"
Kadlin looks at Grania with a sexy smile as Grania turns bright red and slaps Rina's shoulder as hard as she can. "Shut up Rina!" She turns her head away bathed in embarrassment as the rest of the table giggles.
Putting on a bit of a smirk, Kadlin raises an eyebrow when she has a naughty thought. Her eyes turn just a bit red as she looks over at the very embarrassed Grania. "Is that true?" Grania nods her head ever so slightly while looking down in shame. "Interestin. Might need ta talk ta ya later honey."
At extreme speed, Grania spins her head towards Kadlin and locks gazes with Kadlin. While Kadlin's eyes glow more powerfully, Alan smiles starts to run his fingers through her hair. "You know the rules baby." he says in a smart tone.
"Course I da baby. It's been a while since I had someone ta play with." She takes her gaze off of Grania and glances up at Alan. "Could be fun." She takes a quick glance back at Grania who is now bright red and slinking in her chair.
After letting out a small sigh, Thrack looks at the couple with a stern look on his face. "It seems that you two forgot that our group made a rule about talking such things in a public setting." Thrack pauses and his mind wanders to a question. "To change the subject Alan, where is young Squeaks?"
"I dropped him off with Pod 'Yilfnk. She was intrigued by him. I plan to pick him up in a few days." Alan takes a sip of his drink then cracks a smile. "He screamed a lot when we traveled through the Void."
"Who fucking doesn't?" snarks Rina while the table chuckles. "I bet your bitch ass would've of too if you were not occupied by that whole not dying a horrible fucking death by being reduced to nothing and shit and you still haven't fucking taken me to the Void so maybe my amazing will be the first."
"You can always come to my house one day if you want to prove yourself." Alan retorts while giving her a small flash of his Void eyes.
"Na I'm good." Rina takes a big gulp and redirects the topic. "I was thinking and am I the only fucking one who doesn't really know shit about Alan before his ass joined the guild?"
"I know a lot." Says Kadlin with a smirk.
Rina rolls her eyes. "You two ass hats are soulmates, so you don't fucking count and what about you tusk face?"
As he thinks, Thrack rubs his tusk before saying "My knowledge is less than it should when factoring the amount of time I have known him. Alan is rather mute when it comes to his past."
Alan snickers as he pulls Kadlin in tight. He kisses the top of her head, takes another gulp of his drink and looks back over the group. "How about I tell you another little adventure of mine..."
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Mercenaries of the Gods: Chronicle One - Stories
FantasyHey, you. Yes, you! The Seer's been looking for you. It's got some things to show you. Crazy things. Strange things. Important things. In this visit to the Seer, you'll read three stories. Well, three stories and a booklet, but no one reads the book...