[color=DEB887]"Used ta dance, yeah. Electric customers? Not sure. I danced in them faraday cages though."[/color] Matija chuckles and makes herself another shot before placing a wandering hand on Tibulass' thigh and giving it a knead. With a tilt of her head, she downs the thing and sighed at the taste. [color=DEB887]"Thing stings but it's so tasty. Heheh... So why'd ya decide to invite me in such an opportune time?"[/color]

[color=F6989D]“Well, I figured if I was gonna get drunk, I’d get drunk with someone who could hold their liquor,”[/color] Tibulass said bluntly at first before following up with a [color=F6989D]“Plus, you’re the only one on the ship I can tolerate in large doses. Stryker gets on my nerves, somehow.”[/color] Tibulass poured her another shot before downing it. [color=F6989D]“The real question is, why’d you come? I’m not the most fun person on the ship, not by a longshot.”[/color]

Matija was taking and refilling her shots on rapid succession but she seemed like she didn’t care for it. [color=DEB887]“Yeah well, I can make it fun if I need to, yeah? Heh. Besides, I needed to get out of the ship. Got too stuffy for me. Being in a coma, getting outta it, an’ everythin’ makes a girl itch for certain things. Ain’t one to be caged.”[/color] With a wink, she drinks what seems to be her 5th shot in less than 20 minutes. She then looks up at her companion and bats her eyes at her with a slightly dopey smile.

[color=DEB887]“But I’m sure that you’re not as bad as you think you are, old man. Though I thought that you were more fond of bein’ a guy than a girl, not that I’m complaining.”[/color]

[color=F6989D]“When you’ve been dead for a while, you take what you can get,”[/color] Tibulass poured another shot for herself before her speech slurred just a little bit. [color=F6989D]“... and I feel ya’ on the coma and shit. Livin’ without life was really just bland.”[/color] Without a second thought, Tibulass threw back the shot and coughed a bit before stopping and batting her chest. [color=F6989D]“F-fuck that went down wrong. Good as hell but it’ll fuckin’ end you going down sideways, eh?”[/color]

The berserker looked at Matija with a darker glance before poking her in the collarbone, a shock being sent to her body as contact was made. It wasn’t enough to hurt, but it was just enough to feel it’s tantalizing sting. [color=F6989D]“Poke.”[/color]

The Mecorian let out a startled gasp when she felt the little zap and instinctively felt for the affected area. [color=DEB887]“Heeey...”[/color] she said with a pout. [color=DEB887]“How rude of you, Mister bones. You know I cain’t retaliate like that. But…”[/color] she rubs the Viking’s inner thigh, just by the crotch, and gave it a squeeze, prompting a moan from the Viking. [color=DEB887]“If yer willing to, I might be able to make ya feel a different kinda tingle.”[/color]

[color=F6989D]“Mister?”[/color] Tibulass backed up with a chuckle. [color=F6989D]“I think you mean mistress, there.”[/color] She leaned onto Matija gently and put an arm on her opposite shoulder, pulling her close again and lightly jabbing a finger of hers into the Mecorian’s chest, sending a small shock through her once again. [color=F6989D]“It’s been some time since I’ve gone that far, but I’m not opposed.”[/color]

[color=DEB887]“Just because you’re in a girl’s body don’t mean that you cain’t be something or someone else,”[/color] Matija chuckles before the zap where she finds herself gasping again. [color=DEB887]“Hey now. That’s a bit too much, honey.”[/color] She says with a serious voice. [color=DEB887]“But. If you really wanted to…”[/color] She says with a glance and a gentle touch on Tibulass’ hand. [color=DEB887]“I’m pretty sure the Revenant’s scarce of people right now. Wanna finish what we have an’ get that secret stash o’ yers?”[/color] By now, Matija had decided to clumsily sit between the larger woman’s legs where the reduction of grace was likely an effect of the alcohol. She took the viking’s hands into hers and then placed them atop of her thighs. [color=DEB887]“Feelin’ a li’l tingle near here too. If we hurry, we might be able to do something about it.”[/color]

[color=F6989D]“Well, there’s no time to lose then, is there?”[/color] With a smirk, Tibulass leaned in forward and gently bit on the Mecorian’s neck, making her shudder, before letting up and pulling her in for a tight hug. [color=F6989D]“... how much you wanna bet I can carry your ass outta this bar and all the way to the ship, bridal style?”[/color]

[color=DEB887]“Pfft! Struggling or not?”[/color]

[color=F6989D]“We better hope not.”[/color] With an easy lift, Tibulass put Matija to her side as she stood up. Lowering her hand down for the girl, she smirked. [color=F6989D]“I’m gonna try it, but I’ll need to to stand up first.”[/color] When the waitress came by once again, the viking simply pointed to Stryker as she said. [color=F6989D]“The guy over there is our boss, he’s payin’ for our drink.”[/color]

[color=DEB887]“Oooh. Fast thinking,”[/color] Matija quipped as she took Tibulass’ hand and stood up as gracefully as a newborn foal. The alcohol that she carelessly took prior finally hit her all at once that her legs ended up buckling underneath her. Thankfully Tibulass was basically an oak next to her. [color=DEB887]“Guess I gotta take that offer of yers.”[/color]

The Mecorian waited for the waitress to leave as she scanned the place. Once in the clear, she pulled Tib by the collar of her jumpsuit and kissed the viking. It was intended as a simple peck but the siren found herself enjoying the tingly sensation on her lips and tongue.

The viking blushed as she grabbed Matija by the hips and pulled her up into the air, quickly bringing an arm under her legs in order to properly carry her bridal style. [color=F6989D]“Damn, I didn’t expect to be this strong. Anyway, we should probably move before my legs buckle like yours did.”[/color] With a quick kiss on the dancer’s forehead, Tibulass carried the giggling Matija out of the bar and started off towards the Revenant.

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Ayy it's the collab with [@Gardevoiran]! :DDD
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