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With the turnday party dying down, it was time to get to some serious business.

Jo's pretty inebriated, which means she thinks she's got more game than an oiled-up, randy bronzerider. Taikrin and Riorde are already well into it on their side of things - the female greenriders being plied with enough booze to drown a whole ship in, let alone all the sweet talking that could rot teeth - and this bluerider's making her own rounds in her dark leather and with her killer smile.

Yeah. She totally got this.

Of course that was before a pretty greenriding brunette threw a drink in her face. Jo wasn't sure what she had said exactly - something to do with liking "fat asses" or something close - but the female clearly didn't appreciate the compliment paid to her. She wiped what she could of the drink off herself, not even bothering to call after the woman as she walked away. Well, that one was predicted earlier by the convict rider.

Then there was that one time where she ended up grabbing a female's breast when she was really reaching for the woman's drink down the table, or so she told herself. Jo's hand just wasn't steady enough when there's too much liquor in the system. That one didn't end all too well, either.

But through all the extra rounds of whiskey shots and crass compliments being paid to all that would listen, the wild night of debauchery did leave Jo a little more towards broke in the morning. And while she kept up with the wild Glacier couple all night in the number of chicks banged by morning - one raven-haired greenriding beauty even being just her right shade of aggressive in nature -, Taikrin and Riorde was just around two chicks and one move ahead of her. Not that the usually cocky Jo cared about the numbers in the thick of the shenanigans being had - she was even hitting heavily on Taikrin herself sometime through it all - because Taikrin totally started it back at the party and a drunk Jo's sticking to that story. In the end, she was really losing the marks she was planning on giving over to the turnday girl as part of her gift, anyway.

All the wild sex and debauchery of the night was just the added bonus to Jo.

In the morning, the hung-over bluerider made it to Taikrin's ledge to pull out an expensive bottle of something strong that her 30 turn old wingmate would appreciate and left it on her table along with the paid marks of a wager lost and a scrawled note that reads, simply,

"Minds can be changed. Enjoy being old."

What that meant, perhaps Taikrin would only know - though it seemed to be from a remnant of some previous banter-y conversation before the after-party had kicked off.

Comments

Azaylia (Dragonshy) left a comment on Mon, 21 Jan 2013 22:15:59 GMT.

< Oh, Jo. You so smooth. X3

Barnabas (Barnabas) left a comment on Mon, 21 Jan 2013 23:27:58 GMT.

< Man, can I trade my night after the party for Jo's? This sounds fun.

Jolie (Jolie) left a comment on Tue, 22 Jan 2013 00:21:50 GMT.

< Awww, Bones!

Bones needs one of these nights. Let Jo hook him up. They'll get wasted and make lots of crude comments and get drinks in their faces before eventually someone caves in and takes their oh-so-smooth asses on. ;D

Zian (Zian) left a comment on Tue, 22 Jan 2013 01:51:21 GMT.

< Haha, this is excellent. XD