A wave to remember? {Nora}

**Victor Garrett** · Sat Jan 13, 2018 8:26 am

Guild :

Red Hades

Jewels :

250,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

62,500

Class :

Spellsword

Strength :

11

Speed :

11

Constitution :

11

Endurance :

11

Intelligence :

3

Mana :

720

Ring :

Oul's Ring V1

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion, 1x Moderate Mana Potion

The sand was warm between his toes... He wriggled them to nudge his feet into the crumbly soil. Underneath, the moisture cooled his feet. His fingers followed suit as his palms pressed into the ground beside his hips. He eased his head back, till his face stared up into the blue sky, his eyes clenched shut tightly, to avoid the harsh rays of the sun... And still, instead of blackness, he could see the red-orange hue. Vic's black jacket lay abandoned beside him, along with his white T-shirt. Now, Hargeon was a town he could get used to. The boy had a fondness for beaches... The waves crashing against the shore, to be pushed away, only to return stubbornly... It was repetitive and meditative.

The wide ocean, that stretched almost infinitely reminded him of his biggest weakness, at least against his magic, perhaps it humbled him, there was a certain peace in the acceptance of his vulnerability, the absence of his invincibility. He arched his neck forward, slowly opening his eyes as he stretched. His eyes scanned the frothy line where the water greeted the sand, following it to both his sides... for the most part he was alone, at least there was no one in his immediate vicinity.

A few boys playing a game of volleyball in the distance, far enough that he could barely hear them. He squinted and noticed a figure walking barefoot in the sand... On the other side, far away from the sea, he saw a couple, nestled under the shade of the palm tree... A soft grunt escaped his lips. He could think of a few things that would make this day just a little bit better... Like icing on a cake. He cocked his head towards the lone figure walking idly, he squinted to try and make out the gender. It looked like the figure had long tresses, but they were dark, so it could have just been a part of the silhouette, not to mention several males boasted long locks... He'd just have to be patient and find out. Slowly, his gaze turned back to the sapphire water that glimmered in front of him, feigning nonchalance.

Nora Deston · Sat Jan 13, 2018 2:14 pm

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

D-Rank

Experience :

5,000

Class :

Trickster

Magic :

Chains of Abyss

Strength :

2

Speed :

1

Endurance :

1

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

200

I CAN'T FIND

331 WORDS ■ @VICTOR ■ ❃

MY WAY

The gentle gusts of wind swayed through the vicinity, grazing over the surreal magnificence of the blue water that glistened underneath the warming gaze of the sun. She stood there with her bare feet sinking into the cool sand, staring off into the ocean as the breeze caressed past her bare skin. Looking down at the short burgundy dress that halted mid-thigh, she couldn't help but let out a scoff that was accompanied by the agonizing headache.

As her long locks of raven-hair flew wildly, she clutched the pair of red heels in her hand as she couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement seeping through her. Although Nora didn't remember how she had ended up in that spot, it wasn't hard for her to figure out the identity of the culprit who had brought her here; Freya. The revealing dress and miserable pain that followed the consumption of alcohol could only have been done by her. Waking up on the beach was truly a surprise as more often than not, after Freya's shenanigans, Nora awakes from her slumber in a stranger's bed.

She sighed, it seemed as if her beloved seductress was reaching the end of her charms. Regardless, the ruby-eyed female too wanted to have some fun. While she was at the beach, she might as well enjoy. Those crimson hues roamed the beach with the gaze of a predator, noticing the look that was thrown towards her by a group of young men but she didn't mind as she savored the attention. However, what captivated her gaze was a young blonde man seated quite far away from her own position; close enough for her eyes to catch a glimpse of his body and determine his gender but not enough for her to decide whether he was worth her time or not. Cherry red lips which were layered with her signature lipstick, formed a smirk as she sauntered towards the man, hoping to have a rather interesting encounter.

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**Victor Garrett** · Sun Jan 14, 2018 12:51 pm

Guild :

Red Hades

Jewels :

250,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

62,500

Class :

Spellsword

Strength :

11

Speed :

11

Constitution :

11

Endurance :

11

Intelligence :

3

Mana :

720

Ring :

Oul's Ring V1

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion, 1x Moderate Mana Potion

Ever so often, he chanced a glance at the lady approaching him, it was clear now, that she was in fact a young lady and that she was walking towards Victor. Among one of these, his red irises met hers, he narrowed his, reflecting her smirk, before turning away again. He shuffled his feet underneath, the ocean, now assuming a golden glow, as the sun sunk lower to kiss the water. Upon stealing another look, he scanned her form, the sleek black hair... the soft features complimented her yearning eyes, his eyes lingered upon the full lips, emphasized blatantly by the red smeared on them... She was carrying sandals with her, which meant two things, either she was silly enough to wear heels to a beach, or this visit wasn't planned, he hoped for the latter, it would make a better story... Tearing his gaze away, took some effort but it had to be done.

His mind whirred, now there was a creature he'd like to get familiar with, at least till he cracked the secrets within and if there were enough maybe it'd take a while. She looked like she was on the prowl as much as he was... two predators, this would make for a good game. Victor didn't mind playing the victim... If it got her to fall into his trap. Slowly, his fingers caressed the sand, like he was smoothing it out, without looking back towards her, he patted the packed soil, invitingly, if she was close enough, she wouldn't miss the gesture.

With the other hand, he ran his fingers through his hair, before it inched for the jacket and T-shirt that lay abandoned in the distance. He pulled the two garments and placed them behind him, with that he lay back onto the soil, exposed, vulnerable... He wanted her to come to him. He closed his eyes again, the fabric now a pillow, as his fingers continued playing with the sad idly. He felt the light and heat on his lids, being interrupted, it could only mean a shadow had grown above him. He lifted a hand and waved, 'Hi...' he said, softly, hoping it was her figure that had cast the shadow, he smiled and opened one eye, just a crack.

Nora Deston · Fri Jan 19, 2018 6:53 am

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

D-Rank

Experience :

5,000

Class :

Trickster

Magic :

Chains of Abyss

Strength :

2

Speed :

1

Endurance :

1

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

200

I CAN'T FIND

448 WORDS ■ @VICTOR ■ ❃

MY WAY

Glancing towards the sun that threatened to fall into a state of slumber, crimson irises occasionally flickered back towards the man, noticing that his gaze was after all, upon her. A smile formed on her lips. She had always enjoyed attention and when it was coming from such a good-looking man, it became so much better than she had anticipated. It wasn't just Freya who enjoyed the company of men, Nora quite liked it too but unlike her 'friend', she also sincerely enjoyed toying with them, more mentally than physically.

A smirk crawled upon her lips as she noticed the patting gesture that the man had evidently made upon the sand. His intention appeared to be very clear, or so she thought. Nora was always someone who knew that she was blessed with beauty and never failed to take advantage of that. Leisurely sauntering over towards him, making sure to arouse the suspense that she expected him to anticipate. Her bare feet dug into the cool sand that sunk underneath her weight.

Although she was rather average in height, which was well explained by the heels that always adorned her feet, her body was well proportioned, often trained by Freya for her ever-loving sexual purposes or by Zeke who always attempted to grow stronger. He was after all, to thank for whatever strength she harbored.

Finally reaching the man who had now laid down after diverting his gaze away from her, she loomed over him, enough for her shadow to cover the setting hue of the sun that glazed over his body. Now that she had gotten a closer look at him, she could definitely tell why Freya was so attracted towards men. He was without a doubt, more handsome than she had expected by looking at him from afar. He just laid there, vulnerable as if he were waiting for her to pounce on him. It was true that she always preferred to be the predator, but simply attacking him would be too boring for her. She would much rather play with words first.

"Enjoying the beach, I assume." Blood red lips formed into an alluring smile as those crimson eyes looked at the man as if he were her prey. It would be too sad for her to simply let him go. Pivoting towards the side, she dropped her heels into the sand before running her hands over the back of the skirt on her dress as she sat down. Locks of raven hair flew with the wind, away from her face as she turned her head to look at the blond man. "I hope you don't mind if I join."

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**Victor Garrett** · Sat Jan 20, 2018 8:20 am

Guild :

Red Hades

Jewels :

250,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

62,500

Class :

Spellsword

Strength :

11

Speed :

11

Constitution :

11

Endurance :

11

Intelligence :

3

Mana :

720

Ring :

Oul's Ring V1

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion, 1x Moderate Mana Potion

The shadow overhead, had indeed been the woman's, which made things a lot easier and not embarrassing, greeting anyone else with the flirty grin he had pasted on his face, would have been unpleasant, not to mention a blow to his calculative ego. Luckily, all that was avoided. Upon her stating her assumption, Victor responded evenly 'The beach, the sunset... and now good company.' his eyes shut again as she dropped her sandals, as he anticipated the flecks of dirt that might fly onto his face, fortunately the sand missed him. His lids flew open again just as she began lowering herself beside him.

Victor savored her appearance, the man didn't truly discriminate, but dark strands cascading down a girl's shoulder seemed to be gaining popularity with him, it stirred a special and soft desire. A soft and guttural, appreciative 'hmm' escaped his throat as the woman smoothed her dress before seating herself next to the blonde guy. 'I doubt you need to ask a man if he'd mind you joining him...' he complimented offhandedly, before turning his attention to the sky again, in fear that he'd betray too much of his carnal desire, which he contemplated would possibly be reflected, but keeping a tight reign on the situation was necessary, even if it were to evolve and escalate, Victor enjoyed a good measure of control. He noticed the orange streaks quickly dissolving into a livid red, much like their eyes...

After a few moments of comfortable silence, accentuated by the crashing waves of the growing tide, he finally twisted, and propped himself onto his side, facing the woman. Red irises were rare, ever so often he'd stare into her eyes, seeking solace in the similarity, the familiarity kindled an unusual sense of comfort. He waited a little longer, watching her, before finally interrupting the lulling quiet. 'What was it then? That lured you out here?' he asked, finally striking a conversation. 'I am assuming it was impromptu, you don't look like the sort to wear heels in the sand.' he added.

Victor particularly wanted to know what it was that made her pick this particular spot to settle, but that was probably because the man was seeking an ego boost, it didn't take a genius to figure out that answer, so he held his vainglorious tongue. Instead, the blonde smiled at her, and then pulled himself a little higher, so a crooked flattened leg, bent at the knee and his hip helped keep him balanced, his head rested on his palm, with his elbow sinking into the sand. 'I'm Victor, by the way, and you are?' he settled for a safe and formal introduction, before the intangible attraction opened any other doors.

Nora Deston · Sat Jan 27, 2018 5:08 am

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

D-Rank

Experience :

5,000

Class :

Trickster

Magic :

Chains of Abyss

Strength :

2

Speed :

1

Endurance :

1

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

200

I CAN'T FIND

448 WORDS ■ @VICTOR ■ ❃

MY WAY

The subtle hint of attraction in the air did nothing more than complement her ego that raised monotonously in a proportional manner to time. Listening to him speak and letting her crimson gaze freely and shamelessly run over his body, she couldn't help but admire her own choice. She had an eye for men. Just gaining a small fraction of attention had brought her such pleasure, instigating a sense of greed within her and making her want more.

Nora always enjoyed attention, regardless of who it was from and in what manner, but what truly surprised her the most was the fact that she had never bothered trying such a thing out before. The female could totally understand why Freya enjoyed man-hunting; it was truly a pleasing hobby.

Perhaps the raven-haired persona would enjoy it as well, far more than she had anticipated. She could feel his lingering gaze on her body as a charming smile lined those crimson lips. Oh, she was totally looking forward to playing with her new blonde prey, perhaps even savoring a nightly pleasure with him. Now all she needed was to avoid having another one of her inner troublemakers come to rise.

Gently pushing the hair away from her face, her gaze shifted from the sky which emitted a beautiful blend of orange, yellow, pink and red. It seemed as if mother nature was on her side too, creating a perfect atmosphere for her to attempt to capture the attention of the man who laid beside her, evidently calling out to her in that vulnerable position. There's no doubt that if it was Freya, she would have pounced on the blond man already but Nora preferred to have the upper hand. She liked playing hard to get much more than expected.

Of course he figured out that her visit to the beach was unplanned. In fact, anyone would have because her attire would not be something that one would wear to the beach but then again, she did enjoy being different. Contemplating on whether to give him a sappy but believable story, she decided on keeping it simple. There were more enjoyable ways to play with him."Oh yeah, just landed here after a tiring day. A place like this is sure to make me feel better." Glancing at the man beside her with the most beautiful smile she could muster, letting her honey like voice take over, "And the view is even better than I had expected."

Her eyes watched him like a hawk as his posture changed, pivoting him to face her as his face was propped on his elbow. Introducing himself as Victor, he proceeded to ask the female for her name. With a small mischievous smirk playing on her lips, she rotated her body towards the left before pulling herself down and mirroring his position, ensuring that they weren't too close, but close enough for her to be able to physically tease him. "Oh darling, there would be no fun in that." Looking away from his ruby eyes, she pretended to be in thought before breaking out into a smile and meeting her gaze with his again, "Perhaps if I have fun today, I'll let you know my name." Would he be willing to play along?

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**Victor Garrett** · Sun Jan 28, 2018 12:44 pm

Guild :

Red Hades

Jewels :

250,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

62,500

Class :

Spellsword

Strength :

11

Speed :

11

Constitution :

11

Endurance :

11

Intelligence :

3

Mana :

720

Ring :

Oul's Ring V1

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion, 1x Moderate Mana Potion

'No better place to unwind.' he assured. 'I'm a staunch believer in the regenerative powers of the sea and sand.' he said, chuckling softly, his lids crinkling to a close, but only briefly, he didn't want to miss her sculpted visage. The reddish hue pierced the beach dwellers' eyes, stealing the original color of their irises, but leaving behind a golden shine.

He smirked when she mentioned the view. Exceeds expectation was a slighting compliment, but it'd have to do. 'Oh yes...' A soft hiss punctuating his agreement as he smiled. Each pair of eyes raked the other's form with abandon, they sized each other up, gauging the level of attraction. Pointedly cocking his head and staring right into her eyes he confirmed, 'I could say I've been graced with the same appealing sight.' the implication of his words was as plain as could be, as the blonde leveled with her. His response was huskier than he had intended and he cleared his throat, control was very important to maintain in such games. Her voice too had risen in pitch, just a tad sweeter than before, so maybe they could still call it even.

As she slid beside him, he raised an eyebrow, watching the sand slide snug to accommodate her. There was about half an arm of space between them, he could reach out and touch her, a tingle in his fingers was enough to tell him he wanted to, but he wouldn't... Not yet. Instead, he reached out, but stopped half-way, letting his free hand fall somewhere between them. His finger played with the grains of sand idly, once again. With the languorous path of their conversation, leaving things to be desired was the way to go about this encounter. It was strange how every girl he'd met in Hargeon, had a different trick up their sleeve... But thinking about others would definitely win him no favors and the blonde was definitely on the lookout for winning some... probably a lot of favors.

Even names or hers at least was in play now. He narrowed his eyes, foolish of him to give away his in that case, but at least a term of endearment had been thrown his way, it was a small victory. He leaned his torso a little closer, his hip digging into the ground further. 'Afraid I'll forget in the morning?' he teased, instinctively, his voice dropping to a soft whisper before he chuckled again, just to allow her to take it as a joke, should she not share his desire. From the looks of it, he deemed that to be unlikely, nonetheless, it was better to be safe than sorry. 'I suppose things have to be earned with a lady like you.' he complied, as his laugh faded into a wide grin. 'But, you can't just leave a man to play in the dark you know... A hint?' he asked winking, the way his hands moved in the sand, could come off as mildly suggestive if she caught the motion. 'How do I make this... fun?' he clarified, giving her the theoretical reigns.

Nora Deston · Thu Feb 01, 2018 3:29 pm

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

D-Rank

Experience :

5,000

Class :

Trickster

Magic :

Chains of Abyss

Strength :

2

Speed :

1

Endurance :

1

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

200

I CAN'T FIND

448 WORDS ■ @VICTOR ■ ❃

MY WAY

A small humorous chuckle escaped her lips as crimson eyes glided over the beautiful visage before her, memorizing the man's features as her vision picked up various features that she found attractive. She watched like a hawk as his hand slid up, causing a smirk to form on her lips but that soon morphed into a smile of pure amusement as it fell on the ground, leisurely playing with grains of sand.

The husky voice of desire he had unintentionally did not go unnoticed as it showcased his interest in her. This brought her much joy and entertainment. However, his contradicting actions of not touching seemed to make her smile widen. It appeared that he was a hard man to get. Good thing, she wouldn't have it any other way. Unlike him, she didn't hide her movement as her fingers slid up, gently and teasingly caressing his jawline. A low pitched whisper escaped her lips, "Oh don't worry sweetheart, I'm not someone you would easily be able to forget."

Her voice carried an alluring confidence as her movement immediately moved such, making it seem as she was gently brushing his face of particles of nature, "You sure do seem to like the sand a lot." However, that little teasing movement didn't last long as her hand retreated, causing her eyes go sweep over his exposed torso upon hearing the question. Ah, indeed an interesting fellow he was. By now, she had expected him to have laid his hands on her. Perhaps he needed a bit more of enticement.

Slowly, she slid closer to him until their faces were far apart for their hot breaths to mingle, "A creative man is always attractive. I'll leave you to figure that out." Nora's charming smile made yet another appearance as they stayed in the position for a few moments. Things were going well. She anticipated that he may actually make the first move, hoping for that to be the case after the slight inkling that he wanted her to do the same. Alas, things had to against her favor.

A sudden agonizing ache seeped through her head, breaking down her a smile a little as her eyes shut briefly to attempt to drown out the pain. Her personalities always had to appear exactly when didn't want them to. Flashing a small smile at Victor, her body immediately turned to the side, facing away from him as her hand clutched her head. The misery as usual, was over in the flash of a second as Nora found herself fading into darkness. "Goddamnit."

Falling back into a laying down position, the female had her eyes closed as she faced upwards with her hair drowning within the sand. Within a moment, her eyelids fluttered open, revealing the same crimson orbs, except they had a different feeling to them. The sultry and charming gaze was replaced by anger and aggression as leaving the woman's mouth was a string of curse words. Propping herself up on her, or rather, his elbow, Zeke let out a groan before whispering, "What the fuck?" With a sour expression, he turned to his side, noticing the blonde man there whom he eyed with suspicion and disgust, "Who the hell are you?"

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**Victor Garrett** · Sat Feb 03, 2018 5:30 pm

Guild :

Red Hades

Jewels :

250,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

62,500

Class :

Spellsword

Strength :

11

Speed :

11

Constitution :

11

Endurance :

11

Intelligence :

3

Mana :

720

Ring :

Oul's Ring V1

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion, 1x Moderate Mana Potion

He liked the way some sort of amusement tugged her lips into a wider crescent. It was easy to mirror her expression, felt quite natural. It grew into a toothy smirk, his eyes a little wild with untamed yearning as she caressed his jaw. He leaned inwards, cautiously enough to not just roll over onto his face. 'Won't we just have to wait and see about that? But I'd like to give you the chance to leave... some lasting impressions.' he said, lifting his free hand to briefly place it over her fingers, assuringly.

He was tempted to entwine his digits with hers and pull her hand to his lips... To place a gentlemanly kiss on the back of her hand, but before letting them fall again. But too soon, he didn't want it to escalate too much just yet. The anticipation and expectation of a fulfilling night were filling the space between them. Once the tension was teeming, the attraction brimming, things would probably happen... without either of them being so deliberate about it, that was the hope at least.

The unbridled fine sand had snuck along with his fingers and had now found a place on his face, she did him the favor of brushing it off. He chuckled at her comment about the sand. 'Or maybe the sand likes me... Maybe it is mutual' the man replied, confidently. He held her stare briefly to ensure the analogy and the implication were relayed. As her hand fell off his face and his fingers too returned to the earth. Watching her eyes rove over him again, he instinctively clenched his abdomen, the muscles better defined under what he believed to be a complimenting gaze.

Maybe that was invitation enough, she slid closer, so the fingers he had toying with the sand almost touched her waist. She teased him with her words, he just raised an eyebrow and let two fingers walk upwards onto her abdomen, he slid a little closer to let his wrist be nestled in the curve of her waist, his hand now splayed against the small of her back, to manoeuvre her closer if the opportunity was ripe. Was she wincing? he thought as her eyes clenched shut. He sharply lifted his hand off, wondering if he'd nicked some injury or something... and she pulled herself away, turning, to stare at the crimson sky, her fingers found their way into her hair... Like she was possessed? Was this part of the game?

Victor was about to place his hands on her shoulder to ask her what was wrong. That display of pretentious concern would be exhausting, especially given the rapidly waning attractive tension they'd so carefully created. The intriguing possibilities for the night now hung onto the moment tenuously. What a way to kill the mood, and here I thought she'd be a good playmate... Victor's thoughts were souring every second. She slid up off the ground, her expression entirely different now, the expletive and the tone grated his ears. 'I'm the guy who was going to enjoy some good company on his last night in Hargeon... But I guess not.' Victor responded his voice turning a little colder.

Nora Deston · Fri Feb 09, 2018 7:58 am

Guild :

Phantom Lord

Jewels :

50,000

Rank :

D-Rank

Experience :

5,000

Class :

Trickster

Magic :

Chains of Abyss

Strength :

2

Speed :

1

Endurance :

1

Intelligence :

1

Mana :

200

I CAN'T FIND

448 WORDS ■ @VICTOR ■ ❃

MY WAY

A scoff escaped his lips as Zeke glided his crimson gaze over the man, morphing his expression into one that expressed uninterest, completely opposite to the one that adorned Nora’s face. ”Son, if the only thing you can do is whine about not getting laid then get out of my face.” The man had no problem using the woman’s body to destroy her own hard work that she had put into bringing this situation into her favor. Pushing his elbows off the sandy surface, without a hint of grace, he lifted himself off the ground and into a standing position, simply not caring about the fact that he had pulled her dress up, revealing her upper thighs to the sand.

A groan escaped her lips as he could feel the loose particles cling to her legs. Shaking them, he made sure to fling some sand onto the man who laid below. It appeared that Zeke, who was known to be quite clever, figured out what Nora had been doing. It was always his goal to hinder her path to accomplishment simply because he despised her with passion. If that meant getting the blonde man to hate her, then so be it. For him, it wasn’t that difficult to completely tarnish her reputation. It would be even better if he had found out the secret she always hid but then again, he might be put into a bad spot as well. Instead, he decided to just drop a hint.

”Oi, pretty boy, let me give you a word of advise. This girl is just playing with you. A dumbass like you is nothing but a toy to her so you better hate her with passion. Got it?”

Getting annoyed, he pushed the hem of his dress down as it flew with the wind, murmuring something along the lines of stupid dresses and stupid women. Without giving the blond man another glance, he dusted the particles off her legs before storming off, completely forgetting that she might have carried shoes with her. He left the man alone, to figure out Nora’s complexity on his own. She wouldn’t even remember what had happened but what she did wish for right before she had fallen into unconsciousness was to meet Victor once again. She still hadn’t had her fun.

EXIT

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**Victor Garrett** · Fri Feb 09, 2018 12:09 pm

Guild :

Red Hades

Jewels :

250,000

Rank :

C-Rank

Race :

Human

Experience :

62,500

Class :

Spellsword

Strength :

11

Speed :

11

Constitution :

11

Endurance :

11

Intelligence :

3

Mana :

720

Ring :

Oul's Ring V1

Pouch :

1x Statistic Potion, 1x Moderate Mana Potion

This was one of those what the hell moments and they sure came about rarely for the blonde. Nonetheless, along with the revelation of this crazy change in behavior, the girl also displayed some other goods... but in a manner that sucked the joy out of the view he was granted, almost to the point that Vic wanted to tear his gaze away from the flesh, on principle, but since when did men allow principles to govern their actions in such situations? So he may have been a little tactless, but at this point, it was a bit of a something is better than nothing philosophy that guided the moment.

He was a little amused though, perhaps eventually when he got over the prospect of being denied this way, he'd find it in him to reassess this encounter and see the comical nuances. Then she went ahead and dusted sand onto his face, Victor hissed. 'You're crazy.' He went onto likening the woman to a female dog. The swearing was soft, but if she was attentive enough, she'd probably heard it... This was a sunken wreck. He blinked his eyes several times. Now he really had to work at controlling the violent urges that quickly and replaced all the attraction that had brewed between the two. He groaned and waited for the tears to aid him in getting the sand out, meanwhile his hands that he'd sharply retreated to himself, of course, swiftly worked on dusting the flecks of off his torso.

Victor would have graced the warning if he could make any sense of it. It wasn't like he had any delusions that they were anything more than pass times for each other, at least for the moment. The blonde let a scowl weave his eyebrows together. She wanted him to hate her... Was this some nasty next level game? He would've played along had she not gone to the lengths of disrespecting him, perhaps... Did she want him to put her in a place or something? This was getting very strange and Victor wasn't about to go there on such assumptions that hung on such flimsy threads.

'You're crazy! You know that?!' he called out again, just out of some slightly twisted frustration he needd to deal with. It would hardly make a difference... At least she left... And he could still enjoy his night in the most reliable good company he had... His own. He lay there under the inky blue sky, tomorrow there would be a whole new town he could explore a new chapter awaited...

==Exit==

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