<strong>Thaddeus Theodore Thudpucker the Third at the Bar:</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89494.msg4033608#msg4033608">Quote from: ClosetFreak on 20-12-2010, 01:14:33</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>EJ - Behind the bar - Preoccupied</strong><br/><br/>EJ, totally engrossed in the activities in the booth across the room, didn't notice Thaddeus at first as he approached the bar.  He was busy watching Selena grind herself against Daniel's lap.  Next to them, the good Doctor was happily munching between Lilith's legs.  His gaze was broken as Thaddeus asked for a drink and about Dr. Bahl.<br/><br/>"I think the Doctor is a little bit busy at the moment," EJ answered, motioning to the booth across the room where Lilith was obviously enjoying whatever Dr. Bahl was doing to her under her skirt.  "I'll get you that drink while you wait.  I think it might be a while."  EJ wasted no time pouring a quick shot to let him get the day started off right.  "Made right here.  None of that mass produced shit.  On the house if you don't like it.  We try to do it right in this place.  There's more where that came from so let me know if you need a refill."  He returned to enjoying the show in the booth, thinking of his own similar escapades.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Thaddeus smiled as he followed the bartenders glance in the direction of the booth that he had noticed all the action before in. "Aye it does look like he's got his hands, an mouth, full at the moment don' it" he muttered as he took in the flushed woman with a finely dressed torso poking out from under her skirts. He raised his glass in salute to the bartender and downed the shot in a single gulp; and was about to order another when the finely dressed female that he had just been watching suddenly pushed her way onto a stool next to him at the bar. Thaddeus shook his head sadly,<em>Now what in the heavens above did that fool doc do to put the lady in a Bat turn like that?</em>, he thought as he scanned the woman as she straighted her clothes and tried to regain her proper composure and regain her airs.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=89494.msg4045507#msg4045507">Quote from: ClosetFreak on 23-12-2010, 07:36:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><strong>EJ- Bar - Still enjoying the view</strong><br/><br/>EJ, still struggling with the effect of Candy's musings, numbingly stood at the bar cleaning glasses behind the bar.  Daniel and Selena continued their escapades.  Lilith and Dr. Bahl seemed to be on their way to sharing in the pleasures each had to offer when Lilith flipped her leg over the Doctor's head and made her way back to the bar, flustered, flushed and out of breath.  He leaned over to whisper in Thaddeus's ear, "Looks like Dr. Bahl's calendar just opened up but my suggestion would be to check on the lady first.  But that's just me."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Thaddeus nodded at the barkeep. "Sounds like sound advice, to me Matey." He had just opened his voice to speak when Mephiston, looking all the world like a lost and kicked puppy, scurried over to the lady.<br/><br/>"My actions have deeply offended you, I apologize for presuming too much so early into meeting each other.  I beg for your forgiveness and would like an opportunity to recompense you somehow."<br/><br/>Thaddeus had to stifle a snicker, the man was definitely not earning points with the lady and his offer to "recompense" the woman was likely to get him slapped, even here in the dome where pleasure was often bought and sold. Either way the Officer was no longer in a rush to talk with the inventor. Their business could wait, for now.<em>Seems I best be looking more towards the pleasure side of things this eve cause it doesn't look like any business is getting done tonight</em>he thought as one of the bargirls refilled his glass and wondered away. "speaking of which," he muttered with a deviant gleam, "Where is that boy, of mine?"<br/>