Post by Leon Silverblood on May 19, 2009 2:14:57 GMT -5
((Sorry, I've been dru- uh...busy))
Leon stands back from the unconscious DJ, looking quickly left and right before shuffling away. Oops, he thinks. But he'll be fine...I hope.
He sees something out of the corner of his eye and his face finds a happier grin than he's seen in a few days. "Hey! Strippers! It's a partay!"
He unties Noah, shrugging "Sorry buddy, but I think I can put this to better use," and hauls the femzeds behind the bar where nothing is seen, nothing is heard, and some hair and skin flies up into view every once in a while.
Leon stands back from the unconscious DJ, looking quickly left and right before shuffling away. Oops, he thinks. But he'll be fine...I hope.
He sees something out of the corner of his eye and his face finds a happier grin than he's seen in a few days. "Hey! Strippers! It's a partay!"
He unties Noah, shrugging "Sorry buddy, but I think I can put this to better use," and hauls the femzeds behind the bar where nothing is seen, nothing is heard, and some hair and skin flies up into view every once in a while.
