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[ She wonders if he's gotten the Artful Dodger thing as often as she gets the comment about her name fitting her. It certainly seems like a practiced response. ]
Lucky us.
[ One of her hands drifts over to run fingertips down the length of his cock. ]
Are you going to save this for me, or should I return the favor?
Not that surprising, is it? Dangerous men having a passing knowledge of Italian.
["Passing". Listen she didn't ask for his life story.
The hand on his cock has Dodger closing his eyes and tipping his head back... it is very tempting to just sit here, relax and let a beautiful woman jack him off. But he could be doing much better, and that finally motivates him to move.]
Saving it. Why don't you get up and dry off, I'll follow after you.
[Mostly because he's been teleporting around for his own convenience, and he does not need to scare the hell out of her by teleporting her with him. And he cannot choose whether people ride along with him, if they're touching him.]
[ From beneath her eyelashes, her focus on him sharpens for a moment. Interesting to hear him call himself dangerous. But not any more surprising than him knowing a bit of Italian. ]
All right. [ She teases her fingers along the head of his cock one more time, just to keep him interested, then straightens and pushes herself up out of the pool, water sheeting off her breasts and thighs. It is nice to do this sort of thing where she doesn't have to do anything extra to get clean. As she dries off and wraps a towel around herself, the burns on her thigh stand out, even against her heat-flushed skin. ]
[Dodger waits until Bella is out of the bath, before his form bursts apart into flames with a loud pop. He reforms a moment later at the edge of the bath, still soaking wet... at first. He at least has the decency to take a step or two away from her before his skin heats up enough to glow, and the water bursts off of him in a puff of steam.
There's still the issue of him being rock-hard, but... he's shown off enough of his powers to a stranger, so invisibility is off the table for now. He'll just have to think unsexy thoughts while he's getting himself dressed. Math equations, tax forms, dense legalese. Anything other than thinking about how that burn looks on Bella's thigh.]
[ Unfortunately for both Bella's dignity and their efforts to remain unnoticed, Bella screams at the pop. Well, she yelps. Just a little. Like she could've dropped her croissant. ]
Holy hell. [ She presses her hand to her chest, giving him a wide-eyed look, and then giving the people glancing over at them a much more sheepish one. ] Sorry, everything's okay, promise.
[ Back to Dodger: ] You're full of surprises, aren't you? I'm over in the south part of the inn. [ She gives him the number. ] There were some other guests in there, though.
[Dodger rolls his eyes at the yelp, but it's good-natured enough. There's a smile that goes along with it, if nothing else.]
You're gonna have to get used to surprises, Bella.
[He slides a hand around her waist - although it's slow, telegraphing in case she wants to push him off. And he'll fully accept it if she does. Either way:]
If there's other guests, we'll tell 'em we need the room. Easy enough fix.
[He kind of doubts he'd have to do more negotiating than that, but... really, he just doesn't want people in his own personal space. Even if it's just his room at the inn, he still feels like it's off-limits to anyone who doesn't need to be there.]
[ She doesn't push him off; there's a flicker of uncertainty when she notices how warm he still is, but it disappears when he doesn't seem about to set her towel on fire. ]
Forty-eight hours ago I was in Iron City and understood how the world works, and today I woke up in a sex club in another world I don't know anything about. How many surprises am I supposed to be used to at once?
[He'd kind of expected her to back out by now. So the fact that she's willing to stick around is... good. He thinks. She certainly doesn't seem like she's just too scared to tell him no.]
I just mean I've never heard of it. Unless it's in the Midwest or something, I haven't really left New England.
[He also probably couldn't locate Los Angeles on a map, even if he knows what it is.]
Well, we're not New York, but not exactly Peoria, either. If you haven't been west of Philadelphia, though, I guess you could have missed it. Where in New England?
Boston, mostly. Grew up there, moved back about... five years ago? But I was in Connecticut for a bit, New Hampshire, New York. None of it's really exciting, so don't expect any good travel stories.
[ A man who makes fire with his hands and talks casually about fucking demons is nothing but exciting, she's sure.
She pulls her hair out of the neck of her robe, shaking it out, and raises her hands palms out. ] None of my business, though.
[ Then, if he seems ready and amenable, she slips her arm back around his waist and leads the way towards her room. ] Have you been here long? The Peacock?
[Something a little wary enters her expression - expecting her to push for details, and not really knowing what he'll do if she does. But.. she doesn't, so he relaxes, and easily follows her toward her room.]
Five- no, six months. I got here in the tail-end of July. Some people have been here for a few years, though - if they stick around past the first few weeks they tend to be here for a while.
[He hasn't questioned what happens to the people who don't, because that's very much not his problem.]
[ She says this like it's a joke. It is and it isn't. Wishes are for greeting cards and fairy tales, after all; the idea of having one come true is ridiculous.
But then, this place, assuming it's real -- and what's she supposed to do besides assume that it's real? -- has more than a hint of fairy tale about it. If other impossible things happen here, why not wish-granting? ]
Of course not. If anyone actually got their wish, they'd risk someone wishing for this place to stop pulling people in. Or sending everyone home.
[A pause.]
But I've been making some good progress. So I might have something to report back, in a few more months.
[Really, if he keeps at the rate he's going, it should only take him another year or so... assuming he doesn't tank his reputation any more and end up scaring off everyone he could set his sights on.]
[He pauses, studying her hand as if he's going to get new information from it. But, after a moment, he takes it.]
Careful who you make handshake deals with. There's at least two actual demons around, and these are binding contracts with them.
[Or at least, Makoto had been very intent on completing their deal even if Dodger wouldn't have blamed him for backing out. Seems like a reasonable conclusion to draw.]
So - now that we're here. How much of that shit from before do you actually want?
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[ She wonders if he's gotten the Artful Dodger thing as often as she gets the comment about her name fitting her. It certainly seems like a practiced response. ]
Lucky us.
[ One of her hands drifts over to run fingertips down the length of his cock. ]
Are you going to save this for me, or should I return the favor?
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["Passing". Listen she didn't ask for his life story.
The hand on his cock has Dodger closing his eyes and tipping his head back... it is very tempting to just sit here, relax and let a beautiful woman jack him off. But he could be doing much better, and that finally motivates him to move.]
Saving it. Why don't you get up and dry off, I'll follow after you.
[Mostly because he's been teleporting around for his own convenience, and he does not need to scare the hell out of her by teleporting her with him. And he cannot choose whether people ride along with him, if they're touching him.]
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All right. [ She teases her fingers along the head of his cock one more time, just to keep him interested, then straightens and pushes herself up out of the pool, water sheeting off her breasts and thighs. It is nice to do this sort of thing where she doesn't have to do anything extra to get clean. As she dries off and wraps a towel around herself, the burns on her thigh stand out, even against her heat-flushed skin. ]
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There's still the issue of him being rock-hard, but... he's shown off enough of his powers to a stranger, so invisibility is off the table for now. He'll just have to think unsexy thoughts while he's getting himself dressed. Math equations, tax forms, dense legalese. Anything other than thinking about how that burn looks on Bella's thigh.]
Which room are you staying in?
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Holy hell. [ She presses her hand to her chest, giving him a wide-eyed look, and then giving the people glancing over at them a much more sheepish one. ] Sorry, everything's okay, promise.
[ Back to Dodger: ] You're full of surprises, aren't you? I'm over in the south part of the inn. [ She gives him the number. ] There were some other guests in there, though.
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You're gonna have to get used to surprises, Bella.
[He slides a hand around her waist - although it's slow, telegraphing in case she wants to push him off. And he'll fully accept it if she does. Either way:]
If there's other guests, we'll tell 'em we need the room. Easy enough fix.
[He kind of doubts he'd have to do more negotiating than that, but... really, he just doesn't want people in his own personal space. Even if it's just his room at the inn, he still feels like it's off-limits to anyone who doesn't need to be there.]
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Forty-eight hours ago I was in Iron City and understood how the world works, and today I woke up in a sex club in another world I don't know anything about. How many surprises am I supposed to be used to at once?
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[He's not even... going to tell her the details of that throat-fucking, because they're actually more insane than what he already offered up.]
Iron City, though - that's not in the US, is it?
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So, [ she says finally, blinking hard, ] you do sweet-talk everyone that way, I take it.
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...I'm not used to talking to people.
[The Atlas Corporation's go-to recruiter, everybody.]
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[ She loops her arm around his waist and steers them towards the changing room, to retrieve her robe. ]
What do you mean, Iron City isn't in the US?
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I just mean I've never heard of it. Unless it's in the Midwest or something, I haven't really left New England.
[He also probably couldn't locate Los Angeles on a map, even if he knows what it is.]
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[ A man who makes fire with his hands and talks casually about fucking demons is nothing but exciting, she's sure.
She pulls her hair out of the neck of her robe, shaking it out, and raises her hands palms out. ] None of my business, though.
[ Then, if he seems ready and amenable, she slips her arm back around his waist and leads the way towards her room. ] Have you been here long? The Peacock?
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Five- no, six months. I got here in the tail-end of July. Some people have been here for a few years, though - if they stick around past the first few weeks they tend to be here for a while.
[He hasn't questioned what happens to the people who don't, because that's very much not his problem.]
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[ She says this like it's a joke. It is and it isn't. Wishes are for greeting cards and fairy tales, after all; the idea of having one come true is ridiculous.
But then, this place, assuming it's real -- and what's she supposed to do besides assume that it's real? -- has more than a hint of fairy tale about it. If other impossible things happen here, why not wish-granting? ]
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Of course not. If anyone actually got their wish, they'd risk someone wishing for this place to stop pulling people in. Or sending everyone home.
[A pause.]
But I've been making some good progress. So I might have something to report back, in a few more months.
[Really, if he keeps at the rate he's going, it should only take him another year or so... assuming he doesn't tank his reputation any more and end up scaring off everyone he could set his sights on.]
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Anyway, if it's a few months down the road, I'll have something by then.
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We'll figure something out when we get there. And if you stick around, your card'll probably get me one step closer, so I'll keep that in mind.
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Deal.
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Careful who you make handshake deals with. There's at least two actual demons around, and these are binding contracts with them.
[Or at least, Makoto had been very intent on completing their deal even if Dodger wouldn't have blamed him for backing out. Seems like a reasonable conclusion to draw.]
So - now that we're here. How much of that shit from before do you actually want?
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Well -- are you giving me that intel free, or not?
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