A bit of flirting, a bit of joking ─ all of it became synonymous with great ease. In this case, Nikki joked about the quality of plate she would become if she took position atop the bar counter. Donnie thought that wasn't something for her to worry about. "Nah, you got good shot glass down. Bet you'd go good on top of a plate though, feel me?" he chattered. Until Nikki finished her dessert or made some other move, Donnie would remain in place. So, too... would Casper Drake, who wasn't getting anywhere anytime soon. Leon had a decent internal laughing fit over the situation he was watching unfold in the valet area. He even considered sharing a few words at Drake's expense, but even Leon had a sense of some things being far too important. On the other hand... that wouldn't stop him from livestreaming the conundrum while waiting for Celeste's mode of transportation ─ whatever it was. 'Not gonna much this one up! Everybody's gonna see the knobhead at work!'
Insatiable and cunning was the description for Agy, by her own assertion. The stranger could have agreed, and he could have laughed. He'd do neither, if only because her demeanor slipped within moments of that claim. She and 'Green' had more than a toxic relationship. Some could call them bitter rivals. Some others might even refer to them as mortal enemies. It was anyone's call based on the way she snapped over that one's current opinion of her. Ah, but the stranger himself had an opinion as well. "Hm. So I do like that. Alright, but there's no reason to get me hard over it. Do I get to see the gutter wench? Sounds nasty~" he mused. It seemed this version of the man truly didn't know his own preferences ─ not fully, not yet. He'd at least be finding out some of them when that baker was encountered and he got a proper look at her frantic behavior and... unusually mobile body parts. "You've got jelly rolls! I think I like it," he commented. As she moved closer to him, he continued watching and... listening to the way her body moved. "It sounds all squishy too. That's interesting. Oh, and you'll have definitely done something if you keep freaking out about doing something. I get the feeling you did anyway, but it probably doesn't matter that much. And where's the damn cake?!"
Insatiable and cunning was the description for Agy, by her own assertion. The stranger could have agreed, and he could have laughed. He'd do neither, if only because her demeanor slipped within moments of that claim. She and 'Green' had more than a toxic relationship. Some could call them bitter rivals. Some others might even refer to them as mortal enemies. It was anyone's call based on the way she snapped over that one's current opinion of her. Ah, but the stranger himself had an opinion as well. "Hm. So I do like that. Alright, but there's no reason to get me hard over it. Do I get to see the gutter wench? Sounds nasty~" he mused. It seemed this version of the man truly didn't know his own preferences ─ not fully, not yet. He'd at least be finding out some of them when that baker was encountered and he got a proper look at her frantic behavior and... unusually mobile body parts. "You've got jelly rolls! I think I like it," he commented. As she moved closer to him, he continued watching and... listening to the way her body moved. "It sounds all squishy too. That's interesting. Oh, and you'll have definitely done something if you keep freaking out about doing something. I get the feeling you did anyway, but it probably doesn't matter that much. And where's the damn cake?!"
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