[ Can't believe Yuel's alcohol virginity got taken so fast and so easily.
If Yuel were less attractive, Medb would be a bit more offended by this, but she tries to walk them over to the bar before she gets knocked over by a huge fluffy tail or something.
She will forgive this drunkenness tonight. ]
Are you going to make me a drink? It better be delicious.
[ She slumps against the bar, looking at Medb with bright eyes. ]
That sounds like a good idea! I've never made one b'fore...
[ But that's not going to stop her, and she scrambles over the bar to fall over onto the other side. There's a brief pause before she's popping back up. ]
Eheh, that's a really funny. [ Why is it funny? Who knows. ] Okay, comin' right up!
[ First of all, Yuel doesn't know anything about alcohol, nor can she really read when she's drunk, but thankfully she'd seen the bottle of tequila enough that she can pick it up and glug it generously into not... a shot glass.
She also doesn't know what the sangrita is made of, but it was red so she grabs a bottle of hot sauce and pours that into another glass before sliding both over to Medb. ]
[ She saw that hot sauce, and she's not having it. She shouldn't have expected more when Yuel's in that state, but she thought she could be proved wrong.
[ She can totally touch the tail! Yuel probably won't even notice. ]
Stephen! He worked here before... tall, dark, mysterious scar. [ She sounds like she's describing some mythical creature more than a typical romance protagonist.
[ Letting Medb pet her tail like this is a terrible idea, but Medb is enjoying it. Perhaps her smile is a little softer than it usually is, or perhaps it's just a flicker of the light.
She is wearing her crown, as if that helps prove her statement. ]
Connacht—and the beach. Looking at you, you're from another world entirely.
[ Tamamo's tails are multiple and not quite this big and fluffy. ]
Medb hums cheerfully, continuing her ministrations behind Yuel's ear and moving her other hand to curl her fingers under Yuel's chin. ]
Who's to say a queen can't want for more? I want my nation to be everlasting for the citizens who love me, and there are other things I wouldn't mind gaining.
[ For some reason, Yuel doesn't expect Medb to kiss her again, flushing from her cheeks to her chest, and feeling way, way out of her depth the closer they get, the barest hint of tongue sending an electric shock down her spine.
She jerks back, overheated and embarrassed, rubbing her cheek with the back of a hand. ]
Whoa, I'm feelin' sooo dizzy. I should probably go lay down.
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If Yuel were less attractive, Medb would be a bit more offended by this, but she tries to walk them over to the bar before she gets knocked over by a huge fluffy tail or something.
She will forgive this drunkenness tonight. ]
Are you going to make me a drink? It better be delicious.
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That sounds like a good idea! I've never made one b'fore...
[ But that's not going to stop her, and she scrambles over the bar to fall over onto the other side. There's a brief pause before she's popping back up. ]
So, what kinda drinks do ya like?
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Medb takes a seat and watches Yuel try to right herself. ]
Something sweet and delightful, intoxicating. A drink just like me.
[ If Yuel weren't so drunk, Medb would put effort in making that sound flirty, but. ]
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[ First of all, Yuel doesn't know anything about alcohol, nor can she really read when she's drunk, but thankfully she'd seen the bottle of tequila enough that she can pick it up and glug it generously into not... a shot glass.
She also doesn't know what the sangrita is made of, but it was red so she grabs a bottle of hot sauce and pours that into another glass before sliding both over to Medb. ]
There ya go.
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Medb smiles and pushes it back over to Yuel. ]
Taste test it for me, will you?
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[ She sips the tequila, which is fine, but the hot sauce...
It's hot. (What a surprise!) Hot enough that she's talking with her tongue sticking out in an effort to cool down. ]
Ow, das mo spishy than I r'membah.
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[ She pats the seat next to her. ]
Cool down next to me.
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[ Oh well, whatever. She's going to hop over the counter again to sit next to Medb, smiling at her. ]
Guess ya had me figured out.
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[ If Medb reaches over to touch Yuel's tail, is that a huge faux pas? ]
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Stephen! He worked here before... tall, dark, mysterious scar. [ She sounds like she's describing some mythical creature more than a typical romance protagonist.
And then she remembers - ] What's yer name?
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Here, as in this place or here, as in a bar?
[ Because one is more interesting than the other. ]
I'm Medb. Queen Medb.
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And Yuel can only follow one train of thought at a time (barely), latching immediately onto the revelation. ]
Yer a queen? [ Stares Medb up and down. ] Of where?
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She is wearing her crown, as if that helps prove her statement. ]
Connacht—and the beach. Looking at you, you're from another world entirely.
[ Tamamo's tails are multiple and not quite this big and fluffy. ]
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[ She laughs a little at that, her body tilting back as if enjoying Medb's
grooming. ]
I'm from a place called the Skydom. We got a couple kings 'n' queens there but... [ She stares at her again. ] They're a lot more stuffy than you.
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anyway
Medb laughs before she reaches over with her other hand to gently scratch Yuel behind her ear. If the tail is fine, the ear must also be. ]
I like having fun. My nation is one that loves me.
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This isn't grooming anymore at least, it's pet play. ]
Ya sound like my kinda queen. But... if yer a queen, what're ya doin' here? Don'cha already have everything you want?
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Medb hums cheerfully, continuing her ministrations behind Yuel's ear and moving her other hand to curl her fingers under Yuel's chin. ]
Who's to say a queen can't want for more? I want my nation to be everlasting for the citizens who love me, and there are other things I wouldn't mind gaining.
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Like what?
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[ if there’s little resistance, medb guides yuel’s face until it’s closer, and she brushes her lips against yuel’s. ]
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Well, ya don't have to wish too hard for that.
[ She closes the distance, kissing Medb more intently, still chaste when she's rocking back on her seat. ]
See?
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Her eyes are half-lidded, and her smile, as sweet as honey, is predatory. ]
Is that so? Then, I won't wish at all.
[ She ducks her head for another kiss, deepening it the first moment she can. ]
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She jerks back, overheated and embarrassed, rubbing her cheek with the back of a hand. ]
Whoa, I'm feelin' sooo dizzy. I should probably go lay down.
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She leans back but not before brushing her fingers across Yuel's other cheek, a light but tantalizing graze. ]
Go. Rest. Know that next time, it'll be so dizzying that no alcohol can make you feel how I can make you feel.