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Field Trip-The Prelude
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She had gotten her claws into him pretty deeply, but 'Vok wasn't planning on letting AJ have all the fun. He was interested. She was intrigued. It had all the earmarks of a great thing. A hot fling at the very least. "More than meets the eye? Ye have no idea, me beauty."

With a subtle roll of his shoulder, and a toss of his body, 'Vok rolled up and over the unsuspecting faery, landing upright and on his feet on the opposite corner of the bed. Somehow, he had snagged the bottle of rum along the way, and now stood with his arms outstretched to either side of himself. He held the position for just a second, before he backflipped down off the bed, and into the nearest chair. With his feet propped up on the edge of the bed, and the mysteriously half emptied bottle of rum in hand, he smiled broadly in AJ's direction. "Me gots the rum, ya wee picaroon. An' the companionship is just fine. So lets have it. Lets hear one of them war stories."


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