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Due to a high volume of check-ins, temporary accommodations have been made in our new inn for all new arrivals. Wildcards are invited to enjoy rest and relaxation while getting to know their fellow inn patrons. Current guests are encouraged to make reservations at the inn for some self-care. Prices are discounted to celebrate the new year.
All patrons have exclusive access to new additions at Crane's Respite and Heron's Retreat. The inn itself also provides a unique experience unlike anything else in the Golden Peacock.
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[ As great as the feeling of normalcy would be, the “no dicking each other down” rule doesn’t evoke it in Sanji. Mostly on account of remembering the bonus payout promised in his pamphlet. Nothing about the Peacock ever feels normal, though, and even the presence of the rule doesn’t change that.
Really, it’s a flimsy ploy— get them to break the rule for chips, which is what he knows the House wants— but it’s also sneaking around, trying not to get caught is just thrilling enough to feel like a good idea. Knowing this place, whatever consequences there are for getting caught probably would just be a ridiculous and thinly-veiled excuse for more sex.
But as he finally lowers himself into the onsen, intent on soaking away as he takes a seat next to her, eyes closed, it’s something he’s mulling over. No wonder he looks faintly amused by Mayou’s question once he finishes settling. ]
Maybe. Depends on if I find someone interested in saying fuck the rules with me, you know? [ He grins at her, an expression that’s both a little suggestive and teasing, and chuckles quietly. ] Why? You volunteering?
[ Not that he really thinks she is, especially once she starts trying to sell him on— insurance? That also has him chuckling and shaking his head a bit. ]
Nah. Too rich for my tastes. Got a better use for my chips. [ He doesn’t— going into the proverbial stash their pirate crew has doesn’t count and he knows it— but they’re still his chips. ] But maybe we could barter or something, if you want.
[ Touché. Both the wheedling tone and fox grin drop away like they were never there. What's left behind is muted, but genuine; a subtle upward curve of the mouth, a slight raising of the eyebrows. Figures she couldn't pull a fast one on him. C'est la vie... it's not like she's all that torn up about it. You win some, you lose some, etc etc. In the meantime, though: ]
Mm. Well, seeing as I'm far too selfish to volunteer for anything, bartering's more my style anyway.
[ Ah, there it is. Honesty blunter than a plank to the face. Classic. And you know what? Since he's seen through her act already and she kinda-sorta knows him (or a version of him) in that super convoluted way that anyone knows anyone else in the Peacock, Mayou's both relaxed enough and comfortable enough to bridge the gap first. Mostly by being annoying, but I digress. ]
Fair warning by the way - just baking a nice cake won't save you from having to play hardball this time around.
[ A caveat she punctuates by - maturely - flicking water at him. ]
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Really, it’s a flimsy ploy— get them to break the rule for chips, which is what he knows the House wants— but it’s also sneaking around, trying not to get caught is just thrilling enough to feel like a good idea. Knowing this place, whatever consequences there are for getting caught probably would just be a ridiculous and thinly-veiled excuse for more sex.
But as he finally lowers himself into the onsen, intent on soaking away as he takes a seat next to her, eyes closed, it’s something he’s mulling over. No wonder he looks faintly amused by Mayou’s question once he finishes settling. ]
Maybe. Depends on if I find someone interested in saying fuck the rules with me, you know? [ He grins at her, an expression that’s both a little suggestive and teasing, and chuckles quietly. ] Why? You volunteering?
[ Not that he really thinks she is, especially once she starts trying to sell him on— insurance? That also has him chuckling and shaking his head a bit. ]
Nah. Too rich for my tastes. Got a better use for my chips. [ He doesn’t— going into the proverbial stash their pirate crew has doesn’t count and he knows it— but they’re still his chips. ] But maybe we could barter or something, if you want.
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Both the wheedling tone and fox grin drop away like they were never there. What's left behind is muted, but genuine; a subtle upward curve of the mouth, a slight raising of the eyebrows. Figures she couldn't pull a fast one on him. C'est la vie... it's not like she's all that torn up about it. You win some, you lose some, etc etc.
In the meantime, though: ]
Mm. Well, seeing as I'm far too selfish to volunteer for anything, bartering's more my style anyway.
[ Ah, there it is. Honesty blunter than a plank to the face. Classic.
And you know what? Since he's seen through her act already and she kinda-sorta knows him (or a version of him) in that super convoluted way that anyone knows anyone else in the Peacock, Mayou's both relaxed enough and comfortable enough to bridge the gap first.
Mostly by being annoying, but I digress. ]
Fair warning by the way - just baking a nice cake won't save you from having to play hardball this time around.
[ A caveat she punctuates by - maturely - flicking water at him. ]