Kenzi Malikov (
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knightsoflegend2019-04-02 08:55 pm
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LAS VEGAS ♔ DON'T THREATEN ME WITH A GOOD TIME

One of The Drunks - Panic! At The Disco
WHO || Kenzi, Paige, Bo, Groot, Rocket, You?GatecrashersOthers welcome.
WHAT || Vegas Baby!
WHERE || Pandora in Vegas, Nevada.
WHEN || March, 2018
HOW || Action Spam.
[ Kenzi had threatened Paige with a ladies night and of course, if anyone needed a night out it was Bo. The fact that there's also a talking Tree, a drinking Raccoon and... Drax? It's Kenzi. Why is anyone shocked by the people that she spends time with? She has ideas and they spin out of control and you just sort of hang on for the ride. It's her way. She may have casually mentioned they were coming here to a few other people, so if you happen to show up as well? The more the merrier.
The location itself isn't exactly filled with the garish glitz and glamor that a person generally associates with Vegas. Pandora has a British Pub meets modern day speakeasy feel to it. It's known for its signature cocktails with names like Panty Dropper and the Hot Little Mess and you can always count on live entertainment in the form of dancers, magicians, a band and of course, a DJ. It also happens to be one of the few clubs that has an open door policy where Shadowkind are concerned. Whether they'll be rethinking said policy after tonight? We just don't know. ]

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Oh this is going to end terribly because thanks to that 2 I just rolled... she can't stop laughing long enough to potentially get any of that to stay in her mouth. ]
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Her head tips back, a hand coming around to tangle in his hair, sounds of delight flecked with little hums of pleasure coming from Kenzi as her whole face lights up with pure and unrestrained happiness. ]
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I appreciate... how very thorough you are. [ Her voice turned husky with desire as she dips her head to capture his lower lip between her teeth, tugging lightly before releasing and oh yeah, she is going to need that drink now.
Glasses are for posers. ]
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they're gonna be very necessary tonight, apparently. stop it, you two. he groans a bit as she pulls at his lip and leans up to nibble on her neck while she drinks ]
There's plenty more where that came from. We've got the whole night. [ he pauses in what he's doing, pulling back to look at her a bit ] Might as well take our time and explore every option. [ the champagne may be going straight to his head. it's all good in the hood. he does get caught up in staring at her from this close range tho ] You are so damn beautiful.
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Ya know if you keep saying shit like that you'll never get rid of me. [ Trying to inject humor into her tone but as with everything Kenzi says? There's usually more truth to her words than you realize. ]
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Yeah... well. Maybe if you hadn't bruised my ego. [ No anger in her tone but perhaps there's a lingering... prickle of wounded feelings.
What's stupid is... she's pretty sure he won't even remember what she's talking about and now seems like an excellent time to pull back enough so that she can drink deeply from that bottle. ]
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nope ] And how did I do that, exactly?
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But then the shutters come down and she's shrugging. ]
It doesn't matter. It's... so, not even a thing. [ The casual tone of her voice a little too forced as she takes another swig from that bottle. ]
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That initial low groan of need quickly turns into something else, something close to frustration and embarrassment as she swats at his thigh. ]
Oh my god, I cannot talk about this while you're doing - that. [ Still managing to keep it light despite how much she hates everything about this... because there is literally no way for her to tell him why it bothered her - still bothers her, without explaining the whole reason and that's just a little too real talk for somebody like Kenzi. ]
You've seen my best friend, right?
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1/2
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[ There isn't a trace of bitterness there, no jealousy to speak of. Kenzi seems perfectly accepting of the fact that Bo is utterly gorgeous and it's why it generally doesn't bother her that the following is true. ]
I'm so used to the fact that when I'm around Bo? People don't even notice I'm there.
[ She takes in a breath, steeling herself for this part because oh my god why is she having to tell him this at all. ]
And then you, you idiot. You come along all, how you doin, and me, like a dumbass was all - ya know, whatever and then five minutes later you're playing tonsil hockey with the cleric.
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Look, I don't know about those other idiots out there, and don't tell her this, but your friend? [ he raises a hand and makes a 'meh' gesture and expression ] A little too generic for my tastes.
You, on the other hand...
[ he rakes a very appreciative look across her, biting his lip as he sucks in a breath on a noise of arousal ]
And I don't know if it helps but that cleric thing didn't mean anything, besides "thank God I didn't die by giant scorpion."
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She doesn't look like she quite believes his dismissal of Bo, mostly because he has a penis and Bo's appeal is universal but his response to her is enough to see a smile trying to fight its way across her lips, even as she's dramatically rolling her eyes. ]
Oh my god, stop. [ Except, don't.
What actually helps is that Kenzi knows damn well that Astrid is a Doctor, not a cleric but Peter manages to both not say her name or correct her on that fact.
Her Sense Motive 46 probably didn't hurt either. ]
Maybe... [ Still fighting that damn smile. ] But... you're still an idiot because you so could have had this years ago.
[ The discomfort starting to ease as she allows a playful edge to slip back in. ]
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There are some things you probably shouldn't say to the person holding the bottle of champagne. Especially when she goes and fails a Will Save and just, starts to tip it over his head.
Grin on her face or no (totally gonna be grinning if he gets wet)? Worth the waste of alcohol. ]
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By the time he manages to restrain her, all traces of discomfort have vanished, laughter shaking her frame as triumph and amusement make her eyes shine. ]
Oh yeah? [ Ohhh too Slow, Peter-san - Ref 34 to try and keep it away from him and probably spill more on the both of them now as a result.... which will only make her grin harder. ]
You can try grasshopper. [ As she, leans in and legit... licks his face where there's champagne trickling down his cheek.]
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