"Been a long time since I partied in L.A. but i think there's a decent place around the corner. Hey, they got booze in Quor'toth. Well, if there wasn't any fucking, there probably wasn't any alcohol either." I followed her through the crowd, as we made our way toward an abode that had music blaring out of it. "Booze? Ah. Alcohol. No, there was no
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I placed the empty glass on the bar so that the person behind the bar could refill it. I went back to watching the people who were dancing together. It reminded me of sex, but I knew that Faith was not lying when she informed me it was dancing. Perhaps after another burning drink, she would teach me this dancing.
I accepted the drink when the man behind the counter handed it to me, mumbling that I better not get sick in his club. I frowned, looking down at the liquid. "Faith, why would he worry this would make me sick? It's just liquid, yes? It is not harmful to us, yes?"
I sniffed the liquid, but nothing smelled foul about it. It was not at all like the juice of a gorlka demon. There was nothing more foul that gorlka juice and it was the only thing on Quor'toth that made me violently ill.
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She told me to relax and go with it, but I wasn't sure what to do. At first, I slowly moved against her, much like when we were first having sex in the shower. Following Faith's lead, allowing her to teach me. I wasn't sure she'd ever understand how grateful I was for her taking the time to try and introduce me to the customs of this world.
The music changed and so did the way that Faith moved against me. My arms wrapped around her as my hips began to grind against her. Closing my eyes, I listened to the rhythm of the music and allowed myself to relax until my body moved to the same tempo. Opening my eyes slowly, I saw her smiling at me. "I like dancing with you."
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