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Mira ([info]lotsofattitude) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-05-26 16:25:00

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Entry tags:bobby singer, mira

Who: Mira and Bobby Singer.
What: Going out for a drink and talking about histories.
When: Tonight.
Where: A pub in London.
Warnings: Not sure! Swearing, for sure. Just go ahead and assume NSFW.



The portkey system was fascinating, and something Mira wanted to figure out. She could make grenades out of bits of scrap metal lying around, she could fix a blaster with her eyes closed, but she'd never seen anything like the portkeys.

Mira stopped for a moment to look at London. It was a city, as humming with life as Nar Shadaa, but without the smell or the grime. She smiled a bit, feeling the ebb and flow of the city and deciding she liked it. From there, it was just looking at a map and figuring out where the pub was located.

The pub was like any bar she'd ever been in, filled with leering men and drink. She glared hard enough to scare a guy that wasn't Bobby from hitting on her and picked out a table in the corner to wait. She propped up her feet on a chair and watched the holovid monitor they had above the bar.



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[info]notditchable
2008-05-26 10:37 pm UTC (link)
Blindsided. That's the only word that Bobby could think to describe this whole situation. From showin' up in steam powered world, then to fighting and breaking out of Nazis R' Us in World War II, then, last but not least Mira wanting to go out on a date with him. Or whatever it was. He liked to think of it as a date.

Bobby found the portkey that he needed to take to get to London easily. He was always good with directions and things like that. It didn't take him none to long to find the pub either.

Walkin' into the place he realized that pubs weren't too different to the roadhouses and dive bars that he used to be a frequent customer of in the States during his time. He surveyed the room quickly to find that his Knight had already beat him there.

And, for those of you that are curious, no he was not wearing jeans for a change. In fact, he looked somewhat presentable. No stains on his clothes or anything. But, as always, he was wearing a trusty baseball cap.

He walked over to her and sat down right next to her with his back to the wall. "Hello gorgeous." He never sat in a public place without his back to a wall.

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-26 10:48 pm UTC (link)
Mira removed her legs from the table when Bobby arrived, grinning. She liked that he sat the same way she did; it meant that her estimation of him as a capable hunter hadn't been incorrect.

"Someone looks nice." She leaned back and scanned him, smirking at his shirt and pants. "Did you dress up for me?" Mira crossed her legs and tipped the brim of his hat down somewhat playfully. "You didn't have to."

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-26 10:57 pm UTC (link)
"Thanks. Not bad yourself."

He got the attention of a waitress with the nod of his head. "Yeah and of course I did. Didn't think they'd even let me into a place like this wearin' the same clothes that I got to this world with." He was glad to have gotten a good long shower after the fight.

When the waitress came over he did what she had asked him to do earlier and ordered for both of them. We'd see if she was as tough as she looks. "Bottle of Jack with two glasses and a Long Island Iced Tea for the lady. Thanks."

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-26 11:09 pm UTC (link)
"When I got here I went through the closet of who I'd replaced. Let's just say floral patterns aren't my thing." She'd taken all the clothes to a store that bought used clothes and sold the lot of them. She'd gone to get a few outfits she'd liked, and been glad that her manner of dress was still easily available.

She smirked a bit at him calling her a lady. That hadn't ever happened before. Her first impulse was to object to it, but she rationalized it by assuming that he didn't mean it as an insult. "So, how're you feeling? I'd be sore if I didn't know how to heal myself a bit." She spoke more quietly, as to not let anyone hear.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-26 11:20 pm UTC (link)
"You don't say." He told her sarcastically with a bit of a twinkle in his eyes. He loved the way she dressed, but who wouldn't? Unless they were dead.

"I'm feelin' alright. Just bumps and bruises, you know, a few cuts. Had worse before." He wasn't being an ass it was just the truth. He'd gotten a little shrapnel in his arm that he'd pulled out with some pliers when he had gotten home. It wasn't too bad and it was covered up nice with the long sleeve of his shirt.

"Bet that comes in handy." He said as the waitress dropped of the bottle, glasses, and her drink. He poured her a couple of fingers of Jack into a glass for her and poured the same into one of his own. "See if this is like your juice stuff." He raised his glass to her and clinked hers before downing it and slamming the glass on the table.

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-26 11:27 pm UTC (link)
"Is it that obvious?" Mira grinned at him. Where she was from, women could assume positions of authority easily. She'd known many female generals, and her Jedi master was also a woman. Here, it seemed that women had the option of being fragile if they so chose. She'd never had that luxury.

When he mentioned that he had some cuts and bruises, she reached out and touched his arm. She gathered her thoughts, and breathed shallowly. The process of healing someone with the Force wasn't difficult, but it required a bit of concentration. "There. Better?"

Mira watched as Bobby poured her some of the whisky. She held it to her face, sniffing it for a moment before clinking her glass with his. She toseed it back herself, setting the glass down, and then grinning. "That tastes way better than juma, but yeah, the kick's about the same!" She grinned and grabbed the bottle, pouring herself a bit more.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-26 11:41 pm UTC (link)
Before he knew it his arm was in her hands and he felt a tingle from the tips of his fingers down to his toes. In disbelief he unbuttoned his cuff to check to see his arm. He lifted an edge of the gauze. Sure enough, they were healed. He gave her a smile. "Wow, you got some major mojo workin' for ya."

He was happy that she liked the whiskey that he had poured her. He also liked the fact that she wasn't a woman that needed to be taken care of. He'd had enough of doin' that with his wife. But he wasn't gonna think about her right now.

"Glad you like it. Taste the long island. It's pure alcohol with a splash of soda. But it tastes sweet like sweat tea."

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-26 11:44 pm UTC (link)
"One of the side perks. I had to have something to show for all the training." Mira decided she liked Bobby's smile; it looked like something he was fairly unaccustomed to doing. She decided she wanted to make him do it more.

She tried the iced tea, cocking her head to the side. "That tastes harmless. I wonder how many boys have used that to their advantage." She shot Bobby a wicked grin, and pitched her voice lower. "Are you trying to get me drunk, Damsel?"

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-26 11:54 pm UTC (link)
"How long did you train to be a Jedi?" He spoke low so no one else could hear. But it was pretty loud in the pub so he wasn't to worried about anyone overhearin' their talk.

"That has a shot of all the major alcohols. I don't suggest you drink all of that unless you wanna be trashed." He gave a small hoot of laughter at her question and the grin that she was giving him. "Wouldn't dream of it, Knight." He raised his glass to her in mock salute before downing it.

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-26 11:59 pm UTC (link)
"Maybe a year or so. I got the quick and dirty version. The Order was broken up, and the Exile taught me. She's here, actually." She took another sip of her Long Island and shrugged. "I was a quick study, apparently. You don't seem to think I'm crazy anymore - why?"

Her eyes widened when he described the drink, but she didn't put it down. When he said he wasn't using it to get her drunk, she put her hands on her hips. "Well, why not?"

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 01:02 am UTC (link)
"Some people train all their lives and don't fight near as good as you. It's impressive is all." He wished then that he had Jedi training in boot camp back in the day now. But the world Bobby grew up in would never be ready for something like that.

"'Cause I know yer not a demon."

With her outrage at him not wanting to get her drunk he chuckled. "It's because I don't take advantage of women if they've got a foggy head."

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-27 01:20 am UTC (link)
"Well, being part of a war effort for ten or fifteen years pior to training didn't hurt either." That prompted a long swig of her drink, and she shook her head. "Thanks. Sorry." She hadn't meant to think of her past; normally she just blocked it out, didn't even acknowledge it.

She smiled at him not calling her a demon. "When you say it that way, it's a high compliment." She moved her chair closer so that he could wrap his arm around her if he wanted. "It's very, very hard to get me drunk anyway. You couldn't afford it."

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 03:26 am UTC (link)
There was no doubt that he was impressed with her. He figured that he was makin' it pretty obvious. He wasn't the type to just dish out the compliments either. Really, he didn't compliment people period.

He raised an eyebrow at her in confusion when she apologized. "What're you apologizing for?"

For the first time in all of his years he felt like he could tell someone about his past and that was a very foreign concept to him. The only other person in the entire universe that had known how he had gotten into the demon huntin' business had been John Winchester.

He noticed her scootchin' her chair closer and took the hint quickly. He casually put his arm around the back of her chair and said to her, "I'm not opposed to you takin' advantage of me by the way. But, I don't get drunk easily neither." He gave her a grin with that last bit and thought to himself that he definitely didn't need to be drunk to be willin' to do anything with her.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 09:05 pm UTC (link)
He was curious about these weapons of hers. That was because he liked weapons. "The lightsabers are for hacking off pieces and chunks and the stunners are for pissing the shit out of something or givin' them pain in bursts?" He wondered if he had it right. It definitely sounded like something he'd like to see, not use, but see for sure.

"Never figured you as the vanilla type, Mira." He said, but still followed her. She probably had no idea of his meanin' but he was sure he could explain it to her another time. "Just figured you weren't the sex on a bed type."

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-27 09:13 pm UTC (link)
"Lightsabers are for war, stunners are what I used when I was bounty hunting. I don't like killing people." She shrugged. "I'm going to see if I can rebuild my old tech. Your guns are all well and good, but the damage they cause is messy. If you're going to wound someone, you should do it where it causes them the least bit of pain. That's just me."

She smirked over her shoulder. "No, I'm used to having sex in a barracks or on a bunk. How about you pick where we do this? You are a guest in my home." She leaned over a chair to untie her boots, kicking them into her closet.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 09:22 pm UTC (link)
"That's not a bad thing." He replied to her saying that she didn't like killing people. "What I went after, I was always trying to kill it or get rid of it." Back in his Marine days it had been to kill people, and he never liked it. Only the monsters liked killing people.

"Now Knight, don't go gettin' all formal on me. I want what you want." He sat down in a chair that was across the room from her and watched her take off her boots.

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-27 09:26 pm UTC (link)
"I was fighting before I even knew why I was fighting." Being a five year old on a battlefield had made her a better fighter than any other bounty hunter in the galaxy, and she knew it. She just didn't like to talk about it.

Mira took off her other boot, then shimmied out of her leather pants. "What if I don't know what I want yet?" Mira crossed the room to sit in Bobby's lap again, facing him. She figured she'd let things take their own course and just see where they ended up. She didn't much care either way.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 09:35 pm UTC (link)
"It starts that way for some." That sounded hard to him. Not having a cause for what you were doing. He had a hunch that it was a sore topic for her so he didn't press the issue.

Bobby's mouth practically started to water when she slid herself out of her pants with a shake. She straddled him and he put one hand on her hip and another on her back so she could lean back if she wanted to. He smiled at her a little. "That's okay too, Mira."

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-27 10:13 pm UTC (link)
Someday Mira would probably be comfortable with telling Bobby her past. But right then, she wasn't concerned with it anymore. She was far more interested in the future - what she and Bobby were about to get up to.

She smiled right back at him, untying the knot that held her shirt together. "I always find that it's better to see where the night takes you." She let her shirt fall off of her shoulders, leaning forward to resume nibbling on his ear. She let her lips fall further south, sucking on his neck.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 10:32 pm UTC (link)
What she was doing? The sucking thing on his ear and neck? It was really turning him on. He had his hands idly roaming her back for a bit and he decided that he wanted to taste her mouth again.

Gently he pushed at her shoulders a little to move her back. He knew that she'd probably think that he was just sayin' what he was about to say because he thought that's what she wanted to hear. But he said it anyway. "Your the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

He pulled her close so he could really kiss her now. His tongue entangling with hers and he moved a hand up to carress her breast.

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-27 10:38 pm UTC (link)
Mira had an advantage; she had the Force and could tell if he was lying or not. Her body language softened a bit when she realized that he was being genuine. It made her smile at him before they kissed again.

She was almost surprised to find that she really wanted him, and not just sex. Right now, she'd protest if Bobby didn't want to see her again, and that was alien. She didn't do dates, she didn't do companionship. But he was interesting, and she wanted to lay in bed swapping stories while nibbling on his neck.

Her body felt warmer, felt more flushed, and she reached behind her back to undo her bra as they kissed. If he wanted to grope her, she was going to make it easy on him.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 10:59 pm UTC (link)
When she smiled, it made him smile, and that's not something that he usually did. He hadn't felt this way about a woman since his wife. He'd pretty much given up on love after, well after something that he didn't want to think about right now. But that part of his heart that he'd built a gigantic wall around all those years ago? Was definitely getting chipped at by her. He wasn't sure why and he didn't care.

She took her bra off and he groaned a little. He circled her nipples with his thumbs and pulled his hands away to cup them as his left left hers. Gruffly, he spoke against her ear. "I want to feel your body against mine Knight." He went to start to unbotton his shirt.

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-27 11:18 pm UTC (link)
Mira couldn't help smiling back at him, leaning forward to kiss him on the cheek. His smile made her feel warm somehow, and she couldn't help blushing and ducking her head a bit.

She sighed loudly at his hands, and was soon helping him get his clothes off. She tugged on his shirt, trying to unbutton it faster, trying to push it off of his shoulders. Her hands all but ripped off the t-shirt underneath, wanting to feel his skin.

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[info]notditchable
2008-05-27 11:56 pm UTC (link)
As soon as he uttered the words she was helping him take off his top shirt and his t-shirt. As soon as they were off he pulled her against him after wrapping his arms around her.

He kissed her chin and down the length of the column of her throat. He cupped her ass in his hands and held her up so he could pay attention at her breasts some more. Only this time he used his tongue. Lightly he circled her nipple with his tongue before nipping at it. The sounds that she was making were driving him wild.

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[info]lotsofattitude
2008-05-28 12:01 am UTC (link)
Mira had been unaware until that point that foreplay really even existed. Having sex with Mandalorian men had been very much a "lay down for five minutes" affair, and she'd thought that was really all she needed or wanted. She almost startled herself when she whimpered out loud at Bobby's mouth, surprised at how visceral her reaction was. She wiggled her hips faintly, hands clinging to his back. She dug her nails in faintly, not trying to hurt him, but trying to hold on.

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