Kirsten Locke (bitten_locke) wrote in btvsal, @ 2010-11-15 13:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | kirsten locke, place: la, ~satsu ezaki |
Well, They Certainly Don't Waste Time, Do They?
Who: Kirsten and Satsu
Where: Avarice
When: Saturday, November 13th
Dancing by herself at Avarice, Satsu Ezaki realized that she was at an awkward stage in her life. She was now out of school, meaning she wasn't going to meet anyone else there. She was also in no possession of a social life, meaning she had no real friends outside of school. And with no real job? Bingo. She had ZERO buddies. So, for now? The Asian beauty just danced her heart out, enjoying letting her body move to the slow, thumping Rob Zombie tune that blared out. Her body decked out in a pleated plaid miniskirt, black biker boots, fishnets, and a snugly-fitting tee-shirt with the Watchmen emblem on it, a black beret on her head, she just... tried losing herself in the music.
After having... copious amounts of coffee at the Sugar Shack (really, it should be illegal how much she HAD), Kirsten made her way inside Avarice, looking hilariously unlike anyone else in there, dressed in tight blue jeans and a clingy pink t-shirt, just a hint of black eyeliner, she bounced over to the dance floor. Lucky she had some kind of coordination, otherwise she might have pulled a Sin Stone here...
HEL-lo! Hot blonde alert! Satsu felt her grin grow mischievously lopsided as she hopped on over to the girl, hips swaying in a flirty fashion. "Well now... got a name, hot stuff?" She asked, giving a saucy little wink.
Kirsten grinned. She couldn't help it, really. It had been a LONG time since anyone had been outwardly flirty with her (of course, whenever she DID go out, she was usually with Macha... which did go a ways to explain the lack of flirtation then). "Kirsten. What's yours, gorgeous?" She asked as she started dancing with the other girl.
"Satsu. And it is a PLEASURE to meet you." Ok, was she being overly flirty? Yes... but she was honestly LONELY. Almost sadly so. "You here with anyone tonight, sexy?"
Theeeere came Kirsten's cocky grin. Sigh. It had to come out eventually. "Nope. Not a soul." She sighed over-dramatically, "What about you?"
"I'm so stupidly lonesome I could scream, honestly." She smirked, offering her hand, as if inviting the blonde to dance with her. "Keep me company?"
"Like I could say 'no' to that. Seriously. I would be impossibly stupid... and I'm going to NOT babble like an idiot and just say 'sure'," Kirsten replied, feeling her cheeks flush slightly as she took Satsu's hand.
Oh, was Satsu loving the fact that Kir seemed so into her? You bet your ASS. She made a show of dancing in a manner that was more of a slow, close grind than anything. "Mmm. You smell nice, kid..." Kid. Yeah, Satsu. Because you're like... maybe TWO years older.
"You're not so bad yourself," Kirsten replied. She should know, what with all those extra wolfy senses going for her. She grinned again and leaned in a touch to take in Satsu's scent. "I'd ask if you come here often, but that would have to be one of the world's cheesiest pick up lines."
"Well, I'll answer it anyway..." Satsu laughed, daring to let her palms slide down to the other girls hips. "I really don't. I have like... NO social life. I hang out at the comics store by the Sugar Shack, but... that's about it."
"The comic store's pretty fun." If she minded the hands on her hips, she showed it the wrong way as she drew her hands up to Satsu's shoulders. "I swear one of the workers is a robot, though, the way she talks."
Satsu just bit her lip there, and said nothing. Heh. "Yeah, right? Good lookin' girl though... so anyway... what kinda stuff do you like, Blondie?" This was the sad reality of Satsu right now: she was flirting as much because she was desperate for company as she was out of horniness.
"Normal teenage stuff, really. Movies, hanging out with the bestie, doing things that I really shouldn't," she smirked. "Y'know, the ordinary. What about you, Sweets?"
"Working out, reading comics, listening to music..." Satsu said with a slight blush. "Basically all stuff you can do by yourself. Seeing the pattern so far?"
"I do, but I see a way to fix that. You start hangin' out with me and I PROMISE your life will be anything but boring." Bold, wasn't she?
"Hangin' out?" She asked with a teasing grin. "I'm kind of hoping that's code for 'getting naked and being indecent'...." Oh lord... well, one thing Satsu was never accused of was being subtle or introverted...
"Well, so much for subtly," Kirsten teased, wrinkling her nose. "But yes, definitely code."
"Aaaaaand suddenly I'm very eager to find out when you want to 'hang out' first..." Satsu blurted out with wide eyes. Hey, STFU, the girl was HOT, ok?
Kirsten chuckled. It was fun talking to someone who said what they were thinking. "My place is always out, unfortunately. I'd say your place or somewhere here." She grinned mischievously. WOW. They didn't beat around the bush, did they?
"Here? Please. I may be forward, but I'm not trashy. My place will be fine. I live about 10 minutes from here. My bike's right outside..." Yes, Satsu rode a motorcycle. Hot much?
"Okay, that's kinda hot. And by 'kinda' I mean 'completely'," Kirsten replied. Awr, lookit! She was starting to babble again.
"You are SO totally and completely hot, you know that?" Satsu asked, sort-of breathlessly taking a long look at the other girl's face.
That actually surprised Kirsten. Again, she didn't get to flirt much. Well, GENUINELY flirt, at any rate. "I know, right? It's totally a curse," she winked, taking one of Satsu's hands and tracing her fingers along her palm.
"Alright... let's get outta here, Blondie... before I end up saying something stupid and ruin my mojo here." She snickered, taking Kir's hand and leading her toward the exit...
"I don't see how that's possible," Kirsten chuckled, willingly leaving with Satsu at this point. "And hey? Take the turns a little slow on this motorcycle of yours, hm?" She clearly didn't say that for safety reasons. Sigh.