Beautiful Girls (Sawyer)

[Sawyer Lynn]

The kiss, though surprising, was not unwelcomed. In fact, if she had it her way, Sawyer would have kept Lucy there a whole lot longer than a peck. But thems the break. Also, it seemed semi weird now that she knew the lips she had been kissed with had kissed the girl Sawyer hadn't gotten along with. She had to rectify that somehow. She didn't want to be the weird friend who didn't like who their friend was hooking up with. It had been the same with Evony until shit hit the fan.

"As long as she doesn't give me a reason to go nuclear on her room, she's aight in my books. Even if she is a little uptight with people she isn't swapping salivas with." She smirked at Lucy and let her friend's shirt go.

Lucy's reaction to Sawyer's slip made the voice mimic shrug. "He was the only viable option. Hot, experienced and available. Didn't even seem to mind I was a virgin so why the fuck not?"

Sawyer watched as Lucy put her controller on the table and she quickly followed suit. It surprised the voice mimic when Lucy put her head on her lap, though once again, it wasn't unwelcomed. She even pulled out her legs from under her and adjusted her seating position so Lucy felt a little more comfortable.

As the tatted up meta started to speak, Sawyer seemed intent to listen. It seemed that the ink manipulaor was going through leaps and bounds when it came to forming connections. Sawyer actually felt like she was lagging behind and that didn't feel so good. She supposed she only had herself to blame, but she quelled the thought from forming any further. It was clear that she was not ready for the kind of commitment Lucy seemed mature enough to handle.

"I...guess this is where I say...congrats?" Sawyer laughed lightly before shrugging, bopping Lucy's nose lightly with her finger. "You know me and social cues."

[Lucy Serrano-Blaise]

Lucy offered a little snerk of a sound at the concept of Sawyer trashing people's rooms. It was like an unspoken little comment, really. Lucy was sure she had no idea that the blue haired one had told her of the aforementioned trashing. "Ah, nah, she's an uptight bitch around me too." She replied with a shrug. "Don't thinks she ever won't be." As much as she wanted to mention to Sawyer that she knew about the room trashing, she opted to keep it to herself for now.

"Like anyone here'd actually give a fuck about some hot chick being a virgin." Lucy retorted with a grin. Pressing her lips into an amused line, Lucy resisted the urge to tell Sawyer Penny had been a virgin. Like she needed to give the voice mimic more ammunition to use against her.

From where she was now, it was difficult to get a decent read on her friend's face. And truthfully, that was part of the reason why she'd chosen to rest on her lap. The less scrutinising she could do, the better. The less potential eye contact, the better. She was open to talking, but she wasn't open to making it so deftly serious yet.

When Sawyer made the move to try and respond in a normal way, Lucy crinkled her nose at the very notion of it. It was ill fitting. "Nah. It's not a thing. I mean, it's a thing but not... Like that." She explained quickly, feeling the need to justify herself in the moment. Why, she couldn't say. But she most definitely couldn't stress the point enough; Penny wasn't her girlfriend, and she wasn't going to be. "No congratu-fucking-lations. Just... Like; good for you... Or; hope it's rockin' sex or something." Grinning at her options, Lucy made the motion to shrug her shoulders lightly.

"Something you'd actually say." She tried again. That sounded a lot more fitting than any options she could really give.

[Sawyer Lynn]

Not realising that she had divulged some pretty sensitive topic in such a nonchalant manner, Sawyer just laughed when Lucy commented on Penelope being that way with everyone. No exceptions. Well, at least Sawyer had to commend the girl on equality.

"Don't pull that on me. Some of these weirdos would rather hold off on sex with willing virgins than taint their stupid reputation as a man's man or a gentleman." She snorted a little at the word. "Gentleman. Like those still exist."

Sawyer raised an eyebrow at how Lucy responded before snorting once more. "I expect her to one day be covered in lovebites so I can tease her some more." She finally said with a raised eyebrow. "Oh, and bonus. Call me if she's up for a third party." Which she never would be, Sawyer thought to herself with a smirk. But it had to be said.

"So like...are you ever gonna introduce us or do I actually need to rock on up to her and tell her I know."

[Lucy Serrano-Blaise]

"Ah, such gentlemen, those icy twin babes." Lucy replied with a grin, shifting her glance to look up at Sawyer in that moment. It wasn't as if she could deny they were total hotties. It just wasn't that easy to promote out loud given her current tangle with Dom. "Fucking without prejudice." Lucy reached up with a hand and pressed it delicately to her friend's cheek; "Turning hot girls into hot women."

Retracting her hand, she folded her arms again and jerked her head back in a laugh at Sawyer's response. "Don't reckon you need proof to be a bit of a tease." She responded in time. Really, this was Sawyer Lynn she was talking to. Like she needed excess ammunition in the first place. She always shot to kill. "Tryin'a keep my women separate. Otherwise they get jealous and start pissing champers all over each other's stuff." 

At the proposed question of a meeting, Lucy twisted her mouth to the side for a brief moment before she shook her head.

"Not worth an intro." Lucy denoted, tapping her fingers against her own arms idly. "I'm guessing it'd be like you intro-ing me to Carter, if I didn't already know the guy." At least, that was what she was assuming. Lucy doubted it was anything serious. She doubted either of them were looking for anything like that. But when it came to what Sawyer was looking for, Lucy quickly realised she had no idea. Then again, she wasn't even sure what she herself was looking for. "Hey; This is my best mate. Mate, this is the chick I'm fucking." She dropped a laugh at how absurd that seemed in prospect; "Sound worth it to you?"

[Sawyer Lynn]

"Apparently." She chuckled. "Although I've never actually met his twin. How that's even possible, I don't even know. This place is like bump and grind central, I should have at least fucked him once. Seeing as they're twins." Sawyer joked, though she actually thought to put a little restraint in her execution, seeing that there had been something between her friend and the younger Chevalier twin. Not that she actually restrained herself though.

"Augh, you know me way too well, Serrano. That's dangerous. Step back a couple feet." Sawyer narrowed her eyes jokingly before she laughed, patting Lucy on the forehead. Even as she realised that as much as they were joking around, Sawyer was getting mixed feelings about how weirdly astute Lucy was getting about her. They weren't bad but...it had never occurred to Sawyer that anybody would actually have taken the time to be observant of her.

What came next made Sawyer look down and a sheepish grin came on to her face when she realised Lucy knew about her thrashing Evony's room. "Yeah well...it was an expensive bottle okay? I was classy at least." She shrugged, knowing the jealousy part was a joke. Lucy should have known by now that Sawyer did nothing out of jealousy. Spite, by the motherload but jealousy? It wasn't a registered word in the voice mimic. Not yet at least.

A smile spread slowly as Lucy painted a picture of how the meeting would go. To Sawyer, it seemed like it wasn't serious. Especially since Lucy likened it to her and Carter. There was definitely nothing there. At least to Sawyer there wasn't. So maybe it really wasn't worth an intro. But that didn't mean Sawyer was going to introduce herself anyway.

"Alright, Imma call it. We're getting mushy. I love you and all but like I said earlier, I need me some gore and blood. Prepare to meet your maker, ya sunnuvabitch."

[Lucy Serrano-Blaise]

"Yeah, maybe you have and you just don't know it yet." Lucy replied with a grin. She knew how often that happened with those boys, and she knew how irritating it was. She felt her expression falter slightly at the mere notion of her friend hooking up with Dom, but that evidence was gone within the moment. "I reckon you'd know if that happened, though."

If nothing else, Lucy crinkled her nose when Sawyer pat a hand against her forehead.

"Classy as fuck." Lucy replied with an amused tone to her voice. "Sounds like you."

Lucy was, by now, acutely aware that a meeting between the two was probably going to happen in the near future. But it seemed like a concept that was so far off, she didn't need to worry about it. Besides, it wasn't like Sawyer was going to actively seek her out. Just to talk to her about this. Right?

Alright, so she knew better than that.

When Sawyer started in again, Lucy already knew it was her cue to move away. Sitting back up as she spoke, Lucy swung her legs onto the table again, leaning forward far enough to procure her controller again. "Anything for you, love." She replied with a nod. Because Sawyer was right; that conversation was just too intense to continue.

"Thanks, though." She started after a time. Long enough for her focus to be primarily pulled in by the game again. "For-" Lucy pressed her lips into a hardened line. Shit, she had to save herself before it got really awkward; "Y'know."

[Sawyer Lynn]

Sawyer seemed to mull it over before rolling her eyes and chuckling. "Yeah, I probably would. Carter's moves are...distinct." She pursed her lips to stop from smiling too widely at the thoughts that were bombarding her head right then.

"Fuck yeah it's me. I gots class, shut up. I landed you didn't I?" She crooked her eyebrow and chuckled in amusement.

Lucy's quick agreement to the change of scenery was greatly appreciated as a smile spread across the voice mimic's lips. She was in the middle of yelling out some expletives to her avatar when she heard Lucy thank her.

She did know what for so she didn't poke Lucy for further explanation, simply borrowing her friend's statement. "Anything for you, love." She paused before nudging the other girl's knee with her own.