::stashes her textbooks somewhere out of sight. She isn't actually going to the library::

[troubledbutcute]

::while she's there she pulls the rest of her dress out of her pants, and leaves them on top of her other stuff. Can't really explain what she's doing::

Comments

[xoxoharley]

*Just so happens to be in this same seedy bar*

Starfire? Is that you?

[troubledbutcute]

O_O

Harley?

::takes a sip of her drink for an excuse to look away DDDD= ::

[xoxoharley]

Hey. I won't tell if you won't~

*Sips some more of her whiskey*

[troubledbutcute]

::sighs in relief::

Good. Are you also here to relax? I'm surprised.

[thor_son_f_odin]

::is here picking up some booze because they don't card at places like this::

BARKEEP! I REQUIRE ALE.

::sees her trying to hide her face::

LADY STARFIRE?

[troubledbutcute]

::gives up with a sigh:: Yes. Please do not make a fuss, Thor.

[thor_son_f_odin]

BUT WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? YOU ARE NOT OF AGE.

[troubledbutcute]

::shushes him::

Please. I do not wish to make merry this night.

[troubledbutcute]

::a rough trade type sits next to her::

"What're ya drinking?"

::she turns, and sees him looking her up and down. Good::

"They are called long island iced teas," she informs him.

[troubledbutcute]

::he gives the barkeep a jerk of his head and the man refills Starfire's glass::

"That sure is a pretty dress."

::she looks at him. His fingers twitch towards her leg. His eyes are lingering on her chest. Easy to read::

"Thank you."

::she looks away as she asks him:: "Did you come here in a vehicle?"

[troubledbutcute]

::he's taken aback, but nods::

"Sure, my pickup."

::she gathers all her reckless courage and says softly to him::

"And if I went there with you right now, what would you do?"

[troubledbutcute]

::a smile spreads across his face::

"Well, missy, I'm pretty sure you'd get nice and fucked. Is that what you're looking for?"

::she falters hearing it spoken so directly, taking a few deep breaths to settle. The next words are out of her mouth almost before she knows it::

"Would you punish me?"

[lightphoenixj]

::Jean thought she was off for a joyous carefree afternoon with Thor, until they ended up here. She awkwardly lingers in a corner head buried in a book as he seeks his ale, trying to avoid discovery, when she spots Starfire, talking to some rather unsavory looking folks::

...Starfire? ::she tiptoes over, trying to make herself invisible. the company here makes her extremely uncomfortable:: Interesting hangout choice.

[troubledbutcute]

D= Jean.

::should have chose another bar, lol::

Why are you -- oh. With Thor. yes?

[lightphoenixj]

Yes, Thor. ::grumbles:: He said we were embarking upon a quest. I thought it would be some fun adventure he rigged. Instead - destination skeevy bar

[troubledbutcute]

::stands there in horror. She looks to Jean for some cue as to what to do, but Jean is looking away::

DDD=