Cha0s Gaming - The Lounge

{Sitting with Marc at the bar.} So, finally ready to get destroyed by alcohol, eh?

{Looking real nervous.} Uhhhhh… maybe?

{Raises a brow.} What do you mean ‘maybe?’ {He dramatically brings a hand to his forehead.} Oh I might faint…

*stops by for a drink* Hi!

*following her* Vic! Long time no see!

{He looks in their direction.} Oh! Hello there, small thing.

{Breathes a sigh of relief now that he’s free for a second. Really gotta psych himself up…}

I heard Majin died after I left. That's amazing. Oh, and that's my daughter, Anita. Figured we'd stop by.

*little devil tail swaying as she curiously stares at Vic and Marc*

Oh is she? {He grown wickedly.} Going to be a trouble maker, aren’t you? {He asks Anita.}

Oh no, I'll behave!

Girl already caused a few problems.

I’s caused trouble fo’ mah Ma, too.

So....What is he? *looks at Vic*

{Makes a face of embarrassment.} A-A friend… {Clears throat.} But anyway— what kind of problems?

{Briefly, he looks at Vic. One could say he looks a bit disappointed at his words.}

She is one permiscuous little hellion. Slept with a bunch of Araavos's other girls.

I’m so proud… {He says, hand over his heart.}

Hey, I used to be just like her before I settled down with Araavos. I can't share my body count.

Ya’s killed people? {He asks with his eyebrows raised.}

{He laughs at the question.}

No. No. Body Count as in people I've slept with

{He makes a disturbed, confused face.} Ya… ya’s into *that* stuff?

{Down right losing it.}

Mom!

Right! Drinks!

{After wiping his happy tears away, he decides to help Marc understand.} No, Marc. A “body count” is the number of people she’s had sex with. How many bodies she’s gotten intimate with.

Oh… Yeah, dat makes sense. {He rubs his neck, embarrassed.}

11 if you count Majin, but I just hugged him. I'm not sure how plasmois sex works, but if that's how it's done, then I guess it counts

Who dat?

Some guy I had a thing with. He saved me from some rapists in a tavern and thought I owed him my body essentially.

{He seems to pale a bit.} Dat… dat’s really bad…

*shrugs* It's in the past. I got a pretty awesome friend out of it. Karlach was there protecting me the whole time.

Well, she sounds like a good friendo.

Would you like to meet her? She's part of the harem too. *texting Karlach to come over*

*portals in from the resort* Hey what's up?

Karlach! *hugs her*

*pats her head* Hi Shortie.

*sits at the bar*

Oh, her name fits. {He gets up and offers a hand.} Heller, m’ Marc.

*shakes his hand* Karlach. *smiling* Still happy I don't burn you

Ya’s used t’burn folk just by touchin’ ‘em?

I used to have a fire engine for a heart. Spent years having to avoid touching people so they wouldn't get hurt. But after some help from a wish spell, I was fixed! Now I've been making up for lost time ever since. I can't stop squeezing people now! But I must restrain myself around strangers. Don't wanna scare no one.

Oh… {He looks at their hands. Them gently pulls her hand over, and holds it with both of his own.} Glad ya’s figured it all out! I’s Marc, by the way.

You just told me. *chuckles*

Oh… I’s did?

It's okay Buddy. I can be forgetful too sometimes