RP The Demon Syndicate RP

Rex nods and begins downing the bottle. He just keeps drinking and drinking.

 

Tar giggles, he turns to Scavy and stares at her a bit, waiting for her massage. "Hmm...maybe I should let you go while tall-strong-and sexy give me a massage~?"

 

Rex empties the bottle and drops it to the ground and it smashes across the ground. "i arm smsahed iand ready to go doo.... stufsf"

 

Tar giggles and wraps her tail around his hand, pulling him down behind her,"You are drunk~ That is good! No massage me~ Be gentle~"

 

Rex sets to work, massaging fem-Tar. "hwo ddo mhy stele covermed hoands feael?"

 

Tar shiverd and cooed,"Better than I thought~ Ohhh thats it, a little lower~ Ahhh..."

 

Rex smiles drunkenly and says. "peotple dons't realize how mucsh cold things heighten esnsitivity ."

 

Tar giggled again,"Those hard claws feel gooooooood~"

 

Rex smiles. "glad you leike 'rem. I keaep them ncie and sharp."

 

"I can tell~"

 

"maybe if you stay likge this longer zwe cpan kseep aceh other company." Rex says with a stupefied grin.

 

Tar growled playfully,"That an invite sweetie~?" she said drunkenly.

 

Rex smiles. "It jmust might be onae." He finishes massaging Tarina's back and starts to work on her front.

 

Tar growls, but smiles,"Hey...careful hot-shot~" she says. She turns to Scavy and pecks her cheek, letting her go,"Run along now..."

 

"not govnna touch anwything itoo inappropriate jqust yevt." He says playfully.

 

Acrale splashed the surface a bit next to Iota and Lilly.
" Hey! How many hours until the party starts? "

 

Iota came back up quickly, surfacing right in front of Acrale. "A few hours still. Maybe three or four," She replied.

 

Acrale nodded.
" Alright. I think i might head to the mess hall in advance. "

 

Wincing from the sting of the bullet, harnackam moves over to the blood. He cools it down until it forms a rocklike material. He then embeds it on the ice on his back.

 

Omin chuckled, and replied, "He is the Alpha male so-to-speak of the dragons that live here. He's quite the fighter whenever we had fought an Insurrectionist not too long ago."

Jonathan then pulls out his pistol and tries to hit the little monkey while trying to cover his wounds.