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fionnadh na tine: Well! Finn was in the taproom of the inne, as he tended to be during downtime, but rather than entertaining people with his expert fiddle playing, he was once again working on his tattoo. He'd taken up a spot near the fireplace for
fionnadh na tine: good lighting, and had a small mirror set up nearby so he could see better, since he was getting up by his bicep and it was a bit more difficult to see what he was doing! Needle was dipped into his black ink every now and again to
fionnadh na tine: refresh it before he went right back to prodding away at his arm. He also had some extra clothes and stuff near him for when he needed 'em, and of course he was shirtless!
Tesarik One: Maka was out in her laboratory all evening, working on some dangerous thing or another. She was considering asking Maria for a cottage outside of town where she could have a building away from other buildings especially when
Tesarik One: part of her lab in the barn caught fire earlier and she had to quickly get it put out. She'd come into the tap room off and on throughout the day and night, but she was done for the night so she'd cleaned herself up as much as
Tesarik One: possible and headed inside. Her hair was in a high ponytail, and she had on simple baggy pants and a man's tunic - probably stolen from Finn's small stash. It made her feel close to him! She also had a dirt streak across her
Tesarik One: forehead that looked like something had charred and she rubbed her hair out of her face and gotten it dirty. She lifted a brow when she saw him over by the flames doing his ink, and didn't disturb him for the moment. Moving to the
Tesarik One: bar, she softly ordered a mug of cold nut brown ale.
fionnadh na tine: He spotted her coming in through the mirror and smiled, but he was getting to some important parts! Making that Shalottan/Celtic design remain one seamless work of art was tricky, after all, and finishing up was the hardest part,
fionnadh na tine: since he had to make it both look complete, as well as open for him to continue later. "Hello, m'love." Didn't mean he couldn't talk! He just wasn't gonna be looking over to her just yet.
Tesarik One: She didn't want to disturb his intricate work! She got the mug, and took a sip, and then spun about to face his direction. "Evenin' Fionn." She bit her lip, there was something on her mind but she'd wait till he was at least at a
Tesarik One: stopping point for what might become a bit of an issue between them. Redheaded upstarts as they were.
fionnadh na tine: They were indeed a coupla upstarts, weren't they! He finished up his work with a little wince, then set his needle down carefully and picked up his cloth, dabbing at the bit of blood present, then picked up a little jar of salve and
fionnadh na tine: applied it to the fresh tattoo. That done, he lightly wrapped a bandage around the newly tattooed part of his arm and secured that bandage with a little pin. That done, he looked over to her and sent her a smile, though the smile
fionnadh na tine: faded when he saw she looked a bit troubled! "Somethin the matter?"
Tesarik One: She picked up her mug and headed over towards him with a little frown touching her usually pouty lips, and took a seat on the arm of a chair nearby. She sipped her ale, staring at him for a few moments, though her cheeks started
Tesarik One: turning red as she stared at him, and not the good kinda flush, it was more the anger type of redness spreading! "You bet somethin's the fuckin matter."
fionnadh na tine: He blinked and almost subconsciously tried to back away when she suddenly looked a bit angry! He didn't really have anywhere to back up to, however, so he just sorta sank back into his seat some. "Um...wh..what'd I do now? Out with
fionnadh na tine: it!"
Tesarik One: She sunk down into the cushions of the chair from the arm, her legs over the side of it, and sipped more of her ale as she stared over at him all mean-like. She just stared trying intimidate him for a good few minutes before she
Tesarik One: swung her legs to the front and pushed so she was sitting on the edge of her seat, "Who the fuck's Rox'zana?"
fionnadh na tine: Well he could only stay intimidated for so long with her just staring. He narrowed those mismatched eyes, then sat forward again. "The fuck, Macha? Explain yourself already!" And then she ..well didn't, as far as he knew. The look
fionnadh na tine: on his face was a perfect look of pure confusion. "How the fuck would I know who Rox'zana is? I only just got into town, if you remember, and I've barely left the inne!"
Tesarik One: "Uh-huh. Well, let me give you a description to spark your memory. Woman with long wavey brown hair, brown eyes, tiniest fuckin' waist I ever saw in my life and huge tits with a big old smile as she asked where her good friend Finn
Tesarik One: was. Such a dear friend he was to her, she said, having spent quality time the other evening with him and was truly missin spending time with him so she had come seekin him. Her fuckin dear friend Finn, such a handsome devil he is,
Tesarik One: she said, with a wink." She stared.
fionnadh na tine: Brow furrowed at that and he thought about whether or not he'd seen such a woman before, and he shook his head a little. "Doesn't spark my fuckin' memory even a bit. I've no idea what you're on about, Macha, and..." He blinked, then
fionnadh na tine: glared at her, pointing a finger at her. "HA! This is some fucked up weird test you've come up with for me, now isn't it? Well I'm not playin' it. You're just spoutin out a bunch of gibberish at me right now anyway. No fuckin' idea
fionnadh na tine: who you're describin."
Tesarik One: "What? Do you think of me so much that I'd be testin you? I amn't the kind of woman to be testin my man's devotion to me." She frowned, and then downed more of her ale as she leaned back and lay with her head on the back cushion of
Tesarik One: the chair. "I'm not lyin' at all to ya, Fionn. This woman with scarlet lips and a sway in her step came into the courtyard earlier and asked me where you were. I didn't like the looks of her so I told her you were out of town runnin
Tesarik One: an errand, but she seemed to think she knew you real fuckin' well."
fionnadh na tine: "Well if you don't need to be testin my devotion, I dunno why you'd think I was spendin any fuckin quality time with anyone else. If it isn't you come up with this nonsense, it must be her. Maybe she heard my name at some point, or
fionnadh na tine: came in while I was fiddlin one night and decided to see if she can start some shit. Bon fuckin Dia, the people in this city are just fucked in the head, every last one of 'em." He stood up then and marched his shirtless self over
fionnadh na tine: the bar to order himself some whiskey.
Tesarik One: "Hmm." She furrowed her brow, and slowly brought her mug up to her lips and sipped a lil bit, as she watched him march over to the bar. She couldn't help but grin a little bit at his fine self, eyes roaming down along his body
Tesarik One: remembering just what he looked like without a stitch of clothes on. "Mmm. I mean.... fuck it! They are crazy! Well, if she comes back again talkin' bout her quality time with you, I'm gonna give her some quality time with my
Tesarik One: pistol. I suppose I can't be mad that other ladies think you're a fine one, cause ya are." She sighed, and if he looked her way she winked. Good thing about her temper, it flared strong, then faded away quick. Usually.
fionnadh na tine: He grabbed the whiskey glass when it was placed before him and downed it right there, then got about a half refill and carried it over to his chair, flopping back into it with a grunt. "Give her some time with my boot up her ass for
fionnadh na tine: makin shit up." Shame she apparently hadn't said he had green eyes! His heterochromatic eyes were a bit more distinctive than even his hair, after all, once someone got close enough to notice! He huffed, then looked ot her and
fionnadh na tine: grinned with a wink right back. "Well thank you for sayin so, my love."
Tesarik One: She finished her mug of ale and rose out of the chair, and once Finn had taken a seat again she slid herself right onto his lap. Careful of his newly tatted arm of course! Her arm slid around his neck, and she nuzzled against his
Tesarik One: neck and gave a few little kisses along his throat all the way up to his jaw. "I like it when you call me your love," she whispered against his ear, and then sucked on his earlobe. "Pretty sure that one's gonna have a lovely ass for
Tesarik One: a boot to go up it, not that I was lookin at her ass...." She paused, and then decided just to end the conversation there with a nuzzle and a soft, "Mmmm" against his neck.
fionnadh na tine: He smiled and slid his free arm around her, having another drink from his glass before setting it down and getting that arm around her as well. He gave her a squeeze when she gave him those kisses. "Mmm." He wiggled and squirmed a
fionnadh na tine: bit at the sucking on his earlobe, then snickered, sliding his hand down onto her ass and giving it a squeeze. "mmhm. Accusin me of all manner of things with a woman I've never heard of, and you were checkin out her ass hm?"
Tesarik One: "Nothin' wrong with lookin right? She had this tight skirt on that just ...." She made a round shape with her hands, and shook her head, "I dunno how to describe it, but that skirt just hugged that ass..." She snickered and wrapped
Tesarik One: her arms around his neck again and kissed him right on the lips, all sweet and tender and loving. "I love ya, ya know," she whispered against his lips, then kissed him again.
fionnadh na tine: "Well you do paint a vivid picture. I suppose now I won't even feel bad next time I'm havin' a good look at some pretty lady that comes in here." He returned that kiss with a quiet little moan and held her in closer, nuzzling his
fionnadh na tine: nose against hers. "I love ya too." And then more kissing! He liked that, so he certainly wasn't going to stop it!
Tesarik One: "You can look alllll you want, mo chroí, but when those women start trying to get you up in bed with them that's when I'll start having a discussion with 'em. These fuckin' womens are crazy, and aggressive!" She leaned her forehead
Tesarik One: to his, and traced her fingers along the back of his neck and along his spine where she could reach and back up again, where her fingers then spread out and caressed through his hair. "I was thinkin'.... I dunno if you think this
Tesarik One: would be too much, too soon and all but fuck! Well I was thinkin today that it would be nice for us to have a place of our own."
fionnadh na tine: "I can handle aggressive women just fine, don't you worry about that. Managed to save m'self for you all these years, after all, even when I look like this!" He snickered a little, then leaned into her with a smile when she got
fionnadh na tine: those fingers in his hair. When she spoke again he thought about it for all of a second or three. "Mm, I think that's a grand idea. Do you mean a livin place though or a shop? Or both? Gotta have our own workshop at the very least,
fionnadh na tine: you workin outta that barn almost makes me wanna cry."
Tesarik One: "All these years, huh, Fionn?" She snickered and nuzzled her nose to his cheek, "Are ya even twenty yet?" She continued to stroke through his hair, caressing and pulling her fingers through the waves. "Well... I suppose both. We
Tesarik One: need a shop in town, and Maria's said that she has cottages outside of town instead of livin' here at the inne, so I was thinking I could find one with a wee building out back to make into a laboratory and smithy for us. Awww...
Tesarik One: it's not so bad, but it smells like horse shit and uh... well it caught fire today but I got the fire put out before anything happened too terrible."
fionnadh na tine: He scowled to her at that. He could say something about having still got a later start than she did! He didn't, though, that scowl said it all. "Turned twenty before I even got into Sarkotos. And I was a wanderin vagabond before
fionnadh na tine: that, you can just imagine all the potential I had. And two years is a long time to be wanderin about having women throw themselves at me!" Well now he was just telling stories! Maybe. "Anyway." He stared at her when she said the
fionnadh na tine: barn caught fire, then nodded. "That settles it then, we're getting us a proper workshop, then a store to sell stuff through. It's gotta work better than just sellin shit on the streets from a wagon. And a cottage with the workshop
fionnadh na tine: sounds lovely."
Tesarik One: "Aww, my love...." She cupped his chin with her hand and kissed the scowl. She hadn't meant to annoy him! "I know, I know..... handsome young man like yourself wanderin' about the lands, bet every woman you met wanted a piece of
Tesarik One: you. Savin all that for me, were ya? Best gift I've ever been given in my whole fuckin life, it is." She planted a quick kiss on his lips, and then smiled and nodded. "Good! That sounds like a grand idea, then. A shop, a cottage and
Tesarik One: a workshop! And a goat! I want a goat..."
fionnadh na tine: "Alll for you." He nodded. Well unless she decided to get extra naughty some night that is! But unless she did yep! He was all hers. "Especially that hag, she wanted a piece." He shuddered and that as if it made his skin crawl, but
fionnadh na tine: returned her kiss and sat back again, nodding. "Mm, and a big wolfhound. I'll find you the prettiest fuckin' goat in all of Arith! You can find me the fluffiest wolfhound, and we'll be even."
Tesarik One: "Hags always want a piece of fine young men." She nodded several times, narrowing her eyes in thought. Then she grinned. "Sounds like a good plan then, a goat and a wolfhound. I'll find the fuckin fluffiest wolfhound ever in
Tesarik One: existence."
fionnadh na tine: "It better be a friendly one though, I don't want some fluffy thing bitin my throat out in my sleep." He nodded at that. He'd try and not find a goat that would charge on sight! He grinned, thinking about all that. "We're gonna have
fionnadh na tine: the best damned cottage in all the lands."
Tesarik One: "Absolute best one ever. Everyone back home'll be jealous. I'll find a friendly one for sure! We'll get a puppy so's we can raise it up all nice and friendly and helpful. And a lil goat too so we can raise it and they'll be
Tesarik One: best friends."
fionnadh na tine: good lighting, and had a small mirror set up nearby so he could see better, since he was getting up by his bicep and it was a bit more difficult to see what he was doing! Needle was dipped into his black ink every now and again to
fionnadh na tine: refresh it before he went right back to prodding away at his arm. He also had some extra clothes and stuff near him for when he needed 'em, and of course he was shirtless!
Tesarik One: Maka was out in her laboratory all evening, working on some dangerous thing or another. She was considering asking Maria for a cottage outside of town where she could have a building away from other buildings especially when
Tesarik One: part of her lab in the barn caught fire earlier and she had to quickly get it put out. She'd come into the tap room off and on throughout the day and night, but she was done for the night so she'd cleaned herself up as much as
Tesarik One: possible and headed inside. Her hair was in a high ponytail, and she had on simple baggy pants and a man's tunic - probably stolen from Finn's small stash. It made her feel close to him! She also had a dirt streak across her
Tesarik One: forehead that looked like something had charred and she rubbed her hair out of her face and gotten it dirty. She lifted a brow when she saw him over by the flames doing his ink, and didn't disturb him for the moment. Moving to the
Tesarik One: bar, she softly ordered a mug of cold nut brown ale.
fionnadh na tine: He spotted her coming in through the mirror and smiled, but he was getting to some important parts! Making that Shalottan/Celtic design remain one seamless work of art was tricky, after all, and finishing up was the hardest part,
fionnadh na tine: since he had to make it both look complete, as well as open for him to continue later. "Hello, m'love." Didn't mean he couldn't talk! He just wasn't gonna be looking over to her just yet.
Tesarik One: She didn't want to disturb his intricate work! She got the mug, and took a sip, and then spun about to face his direction. "Evenin' Fionn." She bit her lip, there was something on her mind but she'd wait till he was at least at a
Tesarik One: stopping point for what might become a bit of an issue between them. Redheaded upstarts as they were.
fionnadh na tine: They were indeed a coupla upstarts, weren't they! He finished up his work with a little wince, then set his needle down carefully and picked up his cloth, dabbing at the bit of blood present, then picked up a little jar of salve and
fionnadh na tine: applied it to the fresh tattoo. That done, he lightly wrapped a bandage around the newly tattooed part of his arm and secured that bandage with a little pin. That done, he looked over to her and sent her a smile, though the smile
fionnadh na tine: faded when he saw she looked a bit troubled! "Somethin the matter?"
Tesarik One: She picked up her mug and headed over towards him with a little frown touching her usually pouty lips, and took a seat on the arm of a chair nearby. She sipped her ale, staring at him for a few moments, though her cheeks started
Tesarik One: turning red as she stared at him, and not the good kinda flush, it was more the anger type of redness spreading! "You bet somethin's the fuckin matter."
fionnadh na tine: He blinked and almost subconsciously tried to back away when she suddenly looked a bit angry! He didn't really have anywhere to back up to, however, so he just sorta sank back into his seat some. "Um...wh..what'd I do now? Out with
fionnadh na tine: it!"
Tesarik One: She sunk down into the cushions of the chair from the arm, her legs over the side of it, and sipped more of her ale as she stared over at him all mean-like. She just stared trying intimidate him for a good few minutes before she
Tesarik One: swung her legs to the front and pushed so she was sitting on the edge of her seat, "Who the fuck's Rox'zana?"
fionnadh na tine: Well he could only stay intimidated for so long with her just staring. He narrowed those mismatched eyes, then sat forward again. "The fuck, Macha? Explain yourself already!" And then she ..well didn't, as far as he knew. The look
fionnadh na tine: on his face was a perfect look of pure confusion. "How the fuck would I know who Rox'zana is? I only just got into town, if you remember, and I've barely left the inne!"
Tesarik One: "Uh-huh. Well, let me give you a description to spark your memory. Woman with long wavey brown hair, brown eyes, tiniest fuckin' waist I ever saw in my life and huge tits with a big old smile as she asked where her good friend Finn
Tesarik One: was. Such a dear friend he was to her, she said, having spent quality time the other evening with him and was truly missin spending time with him so she had come seekin him. Her fuckin dear friend Finn, such a handsome devil he is,
Tesarik One: she said, with a wink." She stared.
fionnadh na tine: Brow furrowed at that and he thought about whether or not he'd seen such a woman before, and he shook his head a little. "Doesn't spark my fuckin' memory even a bit. I've no idea what you're on about, Macha, and..." He blinked, then
fionnadh na tine: glared at her, pointing a finger at her. "HA! This is some fucked up weird test you've come up with for me, now isn't it? Well I'm not playin' it. You're just spoutin out a bunch of gibberish at me right now anyway. No fuckin' idea
fionnadh na tine: who you're describin."
Tesarik One: "What? Do you think of me so much that I'd be testin you? I amn't the kind of woman to be testin my man's devotion to me." She frowned, and then downed more of her ale as she leaned back and lay with her head on the back cushion of
Tesarik One: the chair. "I'm not lyin' at all to ya, Fionn. This woman with scarlet lips and a sway in her step came into the courtyard earlier and asked me where you were. I didn't like the looks of her so I told her you were out of town runnin
Tesarik One: an errand, but she seemed to think she knew you real fuckin' well."
fionnadh na tine: "Well if you don't need to be testin my devotion, I dunno why you'd think I was spendin any fuckin quality time with anyone else. If it isn't you come up with this nonsense, it must be her. Maybe she heard my name at some point, or
fionnadh na tine: came in while I was fiddlin one night and decided to see if she can start some shit. Bon fuckin Dia, the people in this city are just fucked in the head, every last one of 'em." He stood up then and marched his shirtless self over
fionnadh na tine: the bar to order himself some whiskey.
Tesarik One: "Hmm." She furrowed her brow, and slowly brought her mug up to her lips and sipped a lil bit, as she watched him march over to the bar. She couldn't help but grin a little bit at his fine self, eyes roaming down along his body
Tesarik One: remembering just what he looked like without a stitch of clothes on. "Mmm. I mean.... fuck it! They are crazy! Well, if she comes back again talkin' bout her quality time with you, I'm gonna give her some quality time with my
Tesarik One: pistol. I suppose I can't be mad that other ladies think you're a fine one, cause ya are." She sighed, and if he looked her way she winked. Good thing about her temper, it flared strong, then faded away quick. Usually.
fionnadh na tine: He grabbed the whiskey glass when it was placed before him and downed it right there, then got about a half refill and carried it over to his chair, flopping back into it with a grunt. "Give her some time with my boot up her ass for
fionnadh na tine: makin shit up." Shame she apparently hadn't said he had green eyes! His heterochromatic eyes were a bit more distinctive than even his hair, after all, once someone got close enough to notice! He huffed, then looked ot her and
fionnadh na tine: grinned with a wink right back. "Well thank you for sayin so, my love."
Tesarik One: She finished her mug of ale and rose out of the chair, and once Finn had taken a seat again she slid herself right onto his lap. Careful of his newly tatted arm of course! Her arm slid around his neck, and she nuzzled against his
Tesarik One: neck and gave a few little kisses along his throat all the way up to his jaw. "I like it when you call me your love," she whispered against his ear, and then sucked on his earlobe. "Pretty sure that one's gonna have a lovely ass for
Tesarik One: a boot to go up it, not that I was lookin at her ass...." She paused, and then decided just to end the conversation there with a nuzzle and a soft, "Mmmm" against his neck.
fionnadh na tine: He smiled and slid his free arm around her, having another drink from his glass before setting it down and getting that arm around her as well. He gave her a squeeze when she gave him those kisses. "Mmm." He wiggled and squirmed a
fionnadh na tine: bit at the sucking on his earlobe, then snickered, sliding his hand down onto her ass and giving it a squeeze. "mmhm. Accusin me of all manner of things with a woman I've never heard of, and you were checkin out her ass hm?"
Tesarik One: "Nothin' wrong with lookin right? She had this tight skirt on that just ...." She made a round shape with her hands, and shook her head, "I dunno how to describe it, but that skirt just hugged that ass..." She snickered and wrapped
Tesarik One: her arms around his neck again and kissed him right on the lips, all sweet and tender and loving. "I love ya, ya know," she whispered against his lips, then kissed him again.
fionnadh na tine: "Well you do paint a vivid picture. I suppose now I won't even feel bad next time I'm havin' a good look at some pretty lady that comes in here." He returned that kiss with a quiet little moan and held her in closer, nuzzling his
fionnadh na tine: nose against hers. "I love ya too." And then more kissing! He liked that, so he certainly wasn't going to stop it!
Tesarik One: "You can look alllll you want, mo chroí, but when those women start trying to get you up in bed with them that's when I'll start having a discussion with 'em. These fuckin' womens are crazy, and aggressive!" She leaned her forehead
Tesarik One: to his, and traced her fingers along the back of his neck and along his spine where she could reach and back up again, where her fingers then spread out and caressed through his hair. "I was thinkin'.... I dunno if you think this
Tesarik One: would be too much, too soon and all but fuck! Well I was thinkin today that it would be nice for us to have a place of our own."
fionnadh na tine: "I can handle aggressive women just fine, don't you worry about that. Managed to save m'self for you all these years, after all, even when I look like this!" He snickered a little, then leaned into her with a smile when she got
fionnadh na tine: those fingers in his hair. When she spoke again he thought about it for all of a second or three. "Mm, I think that's a grand idea. Do you mean a livin place though or a shop? Or both? Gotta have our own workshop at the very least,
fionnadh na tine: you workin outta that barn almost makes me wanna cry."
Tesarik One: "All these years, huh, Fionn?" She snickered and nuzzled her nose to his cheek, "Are ya even twenty yet?" She continued to stroke through his hair, caressing and pulling her fingers through the waves. "Well... I suppose both. We
Tesarik One: need a shop in town, and Maria's said that she has cottages outside of town instead of livin' here at the inne, so I was thinking I could find one with a wee building out back to make into a laboratory and smithy for us. Awww...
Tesarik One: it's not so bad, but it smells like horse shit and uh... well it caught fire today but I got the fire put out before anything happened too terrible."
fionnadh na tine: He scowled to her at that. He could say something about having still got a later start than she did! He didn't, though, that scowl said it all. "Turned twenty before I even got into Sarkotos. And I was a wanderin vagabond before
fionnadh na tine: that, you can just imagine all the potential I had. And two years is a long time to be wanderin about having women throw themselves at me!" Well now he was just telling stories! Maybe. "Anyway." He stared at her when she said the
fionnadh na tine: barn caught fire, then nodded. "That settles it then, we're getting us a proper workshop, then a store to sell stuff through. It's gotta work better than just sellin shit on the streets from a wagon. And a cottage with the workshop
fionnadh na tine: sounds lovely."
Tesarik One: "Aww, my love...." She cupped his chin with her hand and kissed the scowl. She hadn't meant to annoy him! "I know, I know..... handsome young man like yourself wanderin' about the lands, bet every woman you met wanted a piece of
Tesarik One: you. Savin all that for me, were ya? Best gift I've ever been given in my whole fuckin life, it is." She planted a quick kiss on his lips, and then smiled and nodded. "Good! That sounds like a grand idea, then. A shop, a cottage and
Tesarik One: a workshop! And a goat! I want a goat..."
fionnadh na tine: "Alll for you." He nodded. Well unless she decided to get extra naughty some night that is! But unless she did yep! He was all hers. "Especially that hag, she wanted a piece." He shuddered and that as if it made his skin crawl, but
fionnadh na tine: returned her kiss and sat back again, nodding. "Mm, and a big wolfhound. I'll find you the prettiest fuckin' goat in all of Arith! You can find me the fluffiest wolfhound, and we'll be even."
Tesarik One: "Hags always want a piece of fine young men." She nodded several times, narrowing her eyes in thought. Then she grinned. "Sounds like a good plan then, a goat and a wolfhound. I'll find the fuckin fluffiest wolfhound ever in
Tesarik One: existence."
fionnadh na tine: "It better be a friendly one though, I don't want some fluffy thing bitin my throat out in my sleep." He nodded at that. He'd try and not find a goat that would charge on sight! He grinned, thinking about all that. "We're gonna have
fionnadh na tine: the best damned cottage in all the lands."
Tesarik One: "Absolute best one ever. Everyone back home'll be jealous. I'll find a friendly one for sure! We'll get a puppy so's we can raise it up all nice and friendly and helpful. And a lil goat too so we can raise it and they'll be
Tesarik One: best friends."