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[sempreadagio]

[Jill is at The Blue Light working. It's her night to tend the bar instead of supplying the musical entertainment for the evening. The bar is full, probably because a lot of people have had the same idea as she's had. The ticking isn't so bad if you're drunk. She slams back another shot and then procedes to take and prepare more drink orders.]



ooc: action open to anyone stopping by The Blue Light.

Comments

[sempreadagio]

[Her brow furrows in confusion. She's not sure she knows or can figure out what kind of pressure he's talking about, or even what kind of pressure could come into play when tying a cherry stem in ones mouth. He's gonna have to explain that one.]

Maybe, but what kind of pressure?

[dillonrockstar]

[Tim just beckons her closer with one finger. He picks a cherry out of the bowl with the other hand and dangles it in front of her before leaning far enough forward to whisper in her ear before nibbling at her earlobe.]

Try it now

[He's just going to continue nibbling at her ear lobe and her neck unless she pulls away.]

[sempreadagio]

[Where she would have normally been a bit skeptical, she leans in without a thought and is surprised with the results. He's nibbling at her ear and it's sending shivers down her spine. It takes her a moment to remember that she's under pressure. And finally, she takes the cherry with her teeth, taking the whole thing stem and all into her mouth. And it takes awhile, longer than the last time, before the stem slips out in a loose knot.]

That's too much distraction.

[dillonrockstar]

[Tim pulls away with a chuckle.]

You'll have to work on that.