Time Warp: Vending Violence(open)

[Takchawee Ominotago]

Ohhhh, well then. Tak's arms crossed in front of her slightly, and she peered back at Oriel, giving him a very raised brow. "What, that's all you want?" she retorted, turning away with a 'hmph'. "If you're not even interested in getting to know me beyond that, maybe I'll have to find someone else who will." While she wasn't against messing around with random new people, she liked to at least develop some sort of relationship or friendship along with it. It was all about connecting with people for her - not just the carnal stuff.

Though, the idea of keeping him around just for these nice massages sounded nice too. She could imagine maybe giving him a henna tattoo sometime... Perhaps a lion? Something about him just seemed to fit the animal for some reason. Yeah, a nice, big, intricate lion on his chest... Hopefully he'd be game. "We'll see if you can," she responded with a lazy wink. "You haven't seen anything yet."

Tak relaxed her head against the pillow, leaning her cheek against her arm as she turned slightly on her side. Mmm, she was so comfortable... A soft haze of sleepiness was starting to come over her despite herself. She did, however, peer at him as he explained his ability, sort of; it sounded very interesting. "So.... Does that include tattoo ink?" she pondered. Tak drifted her arm over her back and pulled up the hem of her cropped top, showing him a peek of the dreamcatcher tattoo she had there. "I'm really into body modifications," she explained. Along with the other tattoo on her collarbone, she had piercings on her belly button, the nape of her neck, and thrice in each ear.

[Deleted]

Yeah, Oriel liked this sweet bit of honey. Sexy and sassy. He couldn't hope for anything better. "Well, there'll be plenty of time for that after." Oriel too preferred to connect on at least some level with his partners. Couldn't get too close though, that just makes it hurt more when they realize they've had enough of him and just leave.

However, this was more therapeutic than he thought it'd be, just massaging her into relaxation right there in the lounge. He could feel her slipping away beneath his fingers and he wondered if they'd even get to other activities. "Yeah," he confirmed. Tattoo ink worked very well. When Tak started to lift the back of her shirt, Oriel took the liberty of holding it up himself with a finger to enhance the view. "Sexy," he commented with a smile. He'd gotten one himself on his back, though he didn't intend on showing her yet. Though peering down on her back, Oriel thought to reach forward and brush his finger over it, like a person normally would. He stopped, however, with his finger just barely above the skin. No…he shouldn't touch. He didn't want to potentially ruin it with his power. Oriel hadn't gone far in being able to control it, he still mussed up his books and notes every now and again. Both on accident and on purpose.

Instead, he let the shirt fall again, covering it up, and traced his figures in a circle around the stud on her nape. "Where you get these at? Somewhere in town?" If so, Oriel might consider investing in something, if he could manage to save up enough.

[Takchawee Ominotago]

Tak sent Oriel a suspicious look, but she gave him a coy smile anyway. "Alright. I think I can work with that." Although the way things were going, Tak was probably just going to take a nap now; she was feeling awfully drowsy. Oriel might just have to wait.

If there was anyone walking by or watching, Tak was unaware - and, frankly, she didn't care. She already had a bit of a reputation, no one should be surprised. She shifted slightly, letting out a soft, content hum as she relaxed completely into the couch. She let Oriel peek under her shirt at the tattoo, smiling faintly at the compliment. "Thanks. I do henna sometimes too - you heard of it?" If he was interested, she'd gladly try some on him. It would look beautiful on that smooth, tawny skin. And that was a sort of pigment that Oriel couldn't mess up, probably.

She felt the tickle of him running his finger around the piercing, shaking her head at the question. "Nah, I got them before I came here, back home on the reservation," she explained. "I know there are places in town that do it, though. Although honestly, I've thought about trying my own hand at piercing someday." Pain was only temporary, and Tak loved body modifications. She yawned, nuzzling her face into the pillow, and let herself go limp again. "Mmm..." she sighed, slowly letting the sleepy haze start to take over. "Sorry, hun... Gonna have to wait and play later, I'm too comfortable here."

[Deleted]

"Henna? The fuck is that?" Oriel hadn't heard of it before and therefore also wouldn't know if it was a kind of pigment his power could work with. He'd have to experiment with it….once he knew what it was.

Oriel grinned over hearing about Tak's ideas for piercings. He had to admit, body modifications were damn sexy, at least in his opinion. Oriel had been with more than a few women who'd gotten themselves cut with some pretty wicked designs. Piercings too. "Let me know it you do, I'll be your first customer." At the moment, though, he had no idea what or where he'd get another tattoo, or even a piercing at that. Nothing cheap and tacky, like a Prince Albert or his nipples. No….if he wanted one, Oriel figured he'd get one on his ear. Or eyebrow? No, Oriel didn't want to ruin his pretty face(vain much?).

The boy grunted. "Hey….I did you a favor like you asked. I played nice. Gotta give me something at least!" Nope, Oriel's time, like a prostitute's, did not come for free if he could help it. Oriel leaned in, putting his face close to hers. "Oy…." This little minx….he wasn't sure he liked her anymore if she was going to leave him hanging like that.

[Takchawee Ominotago]

"It's a liquid that you can use to create temporary tattoos," Tak explained, holding her forearm up and out so Oriel could see the dark brown lines of a fox design drawn onto her skin. "It's like... Tattoos without the commitment," she chuckled. "They wear off in a week or two. If you're interested, I could give you one."

Oriel's own interest and intrigue with piercings and tattoos was definitely something to be attracted to. "I will," she promised, making a mental note. "Might be painful though. First times and all." She smirked at her own joke and nestled down again. Mmmm... Oriel was definitely someone she wanted to keep around, despite the sort of snobby behavior.

Speaking of... She grinned back at him over her shoulder, amused by his protests. "You're right, you did well," she agreed, not wanting to leave him grumpy. When he came in close, she licked her lips, letting her gaze drop to his mouth as she leaned in tantalizingly close. "You'll get more later," she promised in a low murmur, meeting their lips together as her arm wrapped around his neck and kept him there for several long moments. She tried to communicate her appreciation for his effort in the gesture, before finally breaking apart with a wet smack. Tak breathed deeply and smiled up at Oriel, toying with his hair for a few seconds before relaxing against the couch again. "I'm in room 215," she told him, closing her eyes. "Come by anytime. I promise I'll be more lively."

[Deleted]

Temporary tattoos? That immediately got Oriel's interest, and would have even if Oriel didn't have his power. He honestly had very little interest in his power or procuring it into something manageable like the teachers and trainers expected him to.

Oriel leaned forward and gently touched the design on her forearm anyway. Just to see if he could…do something with it. "…..feels weird," he said as he carefully brushed a finger over it, making sure to not muss the design accidentally. But he could probably still use it with his power, he decided, and pulled back before he did any damage. "Yeah, maybe." He might like one anyway.

He snickered at her "first times" comment and smirked. "Only hurts the first time if you ain't careful."

Oriel wasn't honestly expecting the kiss, but when it seemed like that was exactly what Tak was going to do, he grinned and dove right into it, no hesitation, as if they were passionate lovers. While the gesture alone was thanks enough, Oriel was going to take as much as he could with it. When they parted, he let his head hang to the side as he licked his lips, completely satisfied. He nodded when she offered her room number.

With nothing else to do, Oriel decided to just leave her resting there on the couch. She'd probably be fine, it wasn't like there were a lot of people and these guys were probably a lot better than Oriel was. He shrugged, hooking his hands behind his back as he stood and arching it to crack out the kinks he gained from their workout. Then he started towards one of the dorm monitor's rooms to complain about the damn vending machine. It was their fucking responsibility anyway, right?