<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9b/Yulafractae.jpg)</div><br/>It was hard to tell what brought the kitsune over to the table, situated in a spot between the red-headed Ayca and Narkax as the game was explained.  Perhaps she was trying to impress them, prove something, or maybe the woman just wanted a drink or two...or ten. Whatever her reason was, Yula took her seat, giving a lazy look over the tables, dismissing the dwarves.  She wasn't looking to win this contest, no.  She just wanted some drinks to get her through, and this was the easiest way to do that. She gave a polite nod to Ayca, acknowledging her with a single word. "Ayca." She turned to the other one, a rather bookish dragonoid, and gave him the same nod.  She certainly didn't seem to be one for conversation, and her eyes seemed to carry the look of a forlorn individual.<br/><br/>When the signal was given, she began pumping as hard as she was able, dexterous hands and fingers doing the trick rather well. Unfortunately, it seemed as though she wasn't quite ready for the strong brew, and her head was positively<em>swimming</em>after her first take. That was fine. She wasn't here to win, she didn't seem to care about all the bragging. It was just her, a few acquaintances, and some nice, stiff drinks.<br/><br/><br/><br/><strong><em>Pump it~</em></strong>At 2016-07-07 17:32:45, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d6a2 Result: 12 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90103) (Ayca and Mr. Nerdy take a -1 on their next sucking rolls. )<br/><strong><em>Suck it harder~</em></strong>At 2016-07-07 17:33:29, ThatOneShrroth (uid: 53474) rolls: 2d6 Result: 11 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=90104)<br/>