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*walks in and looks around*
It's been almost a year...

/grinds on your sleeping form

(I assume this scene is over then djhfjhf)

Barbara nodded in understanding as the other explained his occupation, sipping her way through her beer rather quickly as the android gave a full run down of which company he worked for and what they did. Typical android thing to do- excessively explain even when it's unnecessary. The women frowned when the droid laughed at her comment on women, rolling her eyes and regretting taking the beer, but continued to sip it anyway, feeling the conversation was now over and she didn't need to engage further.

"I'm a full android." He lied and sipped more of his drink. "The only things I know are how to serve humans and how to make repairs. I work for a technician." He huffed, still lying but he had used this excuse a lot. "The company is called Technical Operation Pyroelectricity. We specialise in mineral power." Of course Ghost would never tell a stranger the truth about who he was, especially not an attractive person. That was a recipe for disaster. "I formally apologise to all of the powerful creatures I have offended with my presence tonight then." He snorted and laughed with a shake of his head.

"Ahh, so your a android? Cyborg?" she looked the male up and down, but was unable to tell how much of him was machine and how much was human. That was one scary thing about this day and age of AI's- the similarities were getting too close which left a disconnect between human and android needs and desires. "Who do you work for?" the surgeon genuinely meant the question in a harmless way. She knew there were gangs and bounty hunters all over this city- that's why she choose to work as a surgeon. She had grown so used to it that secrecy felt foreign. If a gang named dropped, there was no emotional change. A person was a person, and a android a android. The difference meant little in her field of work. She took her tip sipping on the beer bottle, still watching the man as he complained of women. "Be careful. Women are one of the most incredible, powerful creatures of this earth. Flirtation is necessary because of everything their body, mind, and soul has to go through. But I'll teach you a couple tricks, if you wish?"

Ghost handed her the beer bottle with a curt nod. "This flirting business isn't easy, I wish I was coded to be more smooth but, apparently, I wasn't so there's that. Can't be given this face and flirting skills, I wouldn't get any work done and the bastards wouldn't want that." He grumbled into his beer bottle, unsure why he was still talking. So maybe he was a bit tipsy. "Why can't someone flirt with me for a change? Why do I have to do all the work? Women are a headache."

"That's so cheesy," the surgeon chuckled at the horribly low- quality flirting, but hey, maybe it was the alcohol getting to her. 'If it was getting to me, I probably would have laughed...' The bartender thankfully came to the rescue and dropped off her requested shots, and she took one down fast, sighing heavily as she shook out her shoulders to try and 'lighten up". "Dandy." she faked it till she made it, looking toward the beers the dude suddenly had in his hands, nodding and holding out her hand for him to pass. "Yes please."

Ghost looked up at the voice with a smile. "Hey, I'm good but you're fine I see." Yep, his disguise tonight was greasy. Or was that just the alcohol talking? "How are you?" He reached over the bar when the barman wasn't looking and grabbed two bottles of beer. "You want one?" He offered the bottle out to her.

Barbara felt a presences at her side and looked over lazily to the tall gentlemen in a hawiian-esk shirt as he asked for a round. "Hi. How are you?" the words flew out from the brunettes red lipstick like truth serum, unable to help but make conversation with the person closest to her while she waited impatiently for her drinks, her black stellate jiggling against the bar floor.

Stumbling out of the back, his flower print shirt askew, Ghost walked towards the bar and squeezed in beside a woman in a red dress. He gestured up at the bartender for another round and leaned against it. His head was buzzing but he wasn't drunk.

Walking up to the bar in a little red dress, Barbara leaned over the counter and waiting for the bar tender to come to her. "Two shots please," she gave the tender a nod and slightly flirty smile. She was already half way to drunk, but she wanted more. She wanted the uptightness to get out of her body and head completely for this one night and just to go a little wild in the name of freedom. Freedom from work and freedom to party.

It was nice to be done with work for the weekend (which for her was only one day a week) but it gave her a bit more freedom to celebrate, have some loose time before going to sleep. Barbara gasped softly when feeling something cold on her arm, stopping her dance with the very drunk female to look at a staff member (she only knew based on his formal white collar and pants). The doctor leaned forward to hear what the man had to say, only then spotting the two drinks he had on a tray, one already in hand to give to Barbara who was closest to him. She took what she was given as to not press the poor guys time, looking back to where the male gestured and spotting a blonde male with piecing red eyes waving toward their group. The drunk girl took the drink down like water, and even though she herself was hazy, she knew better then to accept drinks form strangers. So, the brunette defiantly tapped another dancing stranger's shoulder near by, holding out the drink. "It's from the gentlemen over there." she gestured toward the red eyed male still lounging at the bar, giving him a sharp smile to let him know to cut the bull as she went back to dancing with the female she was afraid was going to collapse or throw up any day now.

Ghost watched the exchange with a slight smirk, it was fun to watch all the different body parts move as if in one cohesive form. It reminded him of water, waves that made their way through every body. He still didn't quite understand the concept of dancing so he was in no mood to join the two women but he admired the view. He walked over to the bar and ordered a drink, ordering two for the dancing women. A waiter brought the drinks over and approached the sapphire eyed beauty, handing her a drink with a quick. "These are from the gentleman over there." He gestured to Ghost who gave the two women a short wave. The other woman took the drink and sipped it down in one with a flirty giggle.

Moving in rhythm to the bass, Barbara loved the feeling of her body shaking against the music's power and weight. There was a immense peace about being in a crowded space, but feeling so consumed that you were still in your own world, dancing like no one was watching, drinking just enough to not worry about bumping into another body. The sapphire eyed girl with dark eyeshadow felt a body come up behind her, fitting her like a puzzle piece. She looked over her shoulder, smiling, not noticing she was being watched by other pernicious eyes in the club. She grinded back into the body, feeling no budge and finding it to be female by birth. Barbara turned around and looked toward the pretty lady, continuing to dance with her, but more in a playful way then flirtatious, since she sadly wasn't attracted to women. But it was still nice to have another girl around to look out for and dance with.

Ghost was supposed to be tracking a target here, only the target was beautiful in a dress that reminded him of perfect machinery. He hummed. This would be a fun hit. He walked up to the side of the dance floor, watching the woman quite obviously. Today he was disguised with platinum blond hair and bright red eyes, his clothes smart as though he was a model. Makeup could only do so much but it was there, smoky eyes slowly admiring her appearance. Her extremely long femurs were gorgeous under the dance floor light.

The music was pumping through Barbara’s alcoholic blood stream as she danced freely on the dance floor, in a short silver sequenced dress that hugged her hips and showed off her long toned legs, two spaghetti straps on opposite shoulders being the sole article of fabric holding the number up. Barbara closed her eyes, a intoxicated smile on her glossed lips as she ran her hands up her neck and through her chestnut locks.

@★ Kan Eshi "I'm sorry to disappoint you, Eshi-chan, I'm a cyborg." She chuckled and drinks another round. "You are one of the few people who can talk to me like this, especially when you're being flirt." She felt the other's lips pressing against the corner of hers, she liked Eshi being like this but she never expected something like being a bunch towards her. Sooyoung's eyes widen as she looked at the back as the android's fingers tracing her back and eventually slowly going down, "Hmm? Someone can't resist." She teased as she smirked towards the android.

he slumped in his seat, having returned from the club in a failed attempt to scout for an attractive one night stand to help him clear his mind for a night. life was stressful, as it always was, and the only way he found he could cope was purely through numbing it down, burying the thoughts and replacing them with something else. with an annoyed expression resting on his face, he began to scroll through his phone. there had to be someone he could call for a quick .

@★ Park Sooyoung "Oh? Is it pretty?" Eshi's tone changed when she spoke to Sooyoung. It was full of anticipation and genuine tenderness. She smiled at the woman who was brushing her fingers through her hair and tugged her a little closer by her waist. "Because you're my big sister.", Eshi mumbled back without missing a beat. "If only you were an android... we could be real sisters...", she lamented softly, drawing small figures on the small of the woman's back. Her expression lightened a moment later and she leaned in, tentatively pressing a kiss to the corner of the woman's pretty lips. Her fingers dipped into the back of the woman's pants.

@★ Kan Eshi "I am always here." Sooyoung told her before getting another shot of vodka, "It's just I went out to look at rhe city from the rooftops, it's good to look at the city lights at night." She slowly caressed Eshi's hair as she hugs her waist affectionately, "I'm wondering why you always like a little sister to me." She chuckles a bit as she looked at the other.

@★ Park Sooyoung Eshi grinned when the woman was startled. "I just got here!" She nodded immediately and spun the barstool around so the woman's back was against the counter. Eshi spread her legs and stood between them, her arms wrapped around the other's waist affectionately. "Of course. I only came because I thought you might be here." Eshi really liked this cyborg. She really, really liked her. Why? Because she's the one who opened the doors to a world of fun.

Sooyoung almost jumped from her stool when she felt someone's hand on her thighs and it was Eshi who is being cuddly towards her. She smiled at her and blushes, feeling the other's touch in her inner thigh, "E-Eshi! I didn't know you were here." She çhuckled a bit. "I was preoccupied at the moment but since you're here, would you mind having me company?" She asked Eshi.

Eshi had gotten a message that Sooyoung was at the bar and made haste to get there herself. Of course, dressed as revealingly as usual. The bar door swung open and Eshi quickly made her way to Sooyoung's side. Her hand slid onto the woman's thigh, giving it a light squeeze. She leaned in and pecked her on the cheek. If Eshi was a dog and had a tail, it would be wagging enthusiastically right now. "Soo~!", she whispered softly and eagerly. Her hand slid a bit on the woman's legs, dipping so her fingertips brushed over Soo's inner thigh. "I missed you!"

Sooyoung walks inside the bar as the other bar was closed. She quietly went over to the stool and orders one shot of vodka, not minding the two gentlemen inside as she clicked her temple where she activates her files that implanted on her mind, looking through the contracts that she had done for years and how she had killed them.

Ghost watched him leave with a wistful sigh, mildly sad he would have no one tonight but he only offered the man a curt nod before he stepped outside. Ghost finished up the last of his drink and decided it was time to leave the bar too. Along the way he collected another homeless person to toy with tonight, thinking about the raven haired man and his juicy limbs instead of the skin and bones the streets offered.

"you speak as if you'll jump me on my way home." the human laughed as he gathered his bags. fingers trailing up to tap at the man's chin with as caress of his finger with a grin. "goodbye. thank you for the company." he murmured before pressing a brief kiss against that of the cyborg's lips, teeth biting at his lower lip in response before he turned and left.

With a smile Ghost watched the sensual movement of the man's lips and nodded. They would look so pretty in a frame. "You better run." He chuckled and glanced towards the exit. "Make sure you and your limbs get home safe. Goodbye attractive limbs." He slid out of the other man's way so he could pass.

as the man examined the human's body, the human's eyes trailed up to meet those of the cyborg's own as he allowed him to marvel over his appearance and his physique. slender and shapely from his long years of practice and training, the human's eyes trailed up to meet with the cyborg's own. dark eyes darkening at the touch of his metal finger brushing over wooyoung's lower lip, the human's tongue darted out. just to tease as his plump lips and led just slightly at the cyborg's finger before he stood upon his long legs. "thank you. but it seems i'll have to get going now." the human purred, his plump lips curving into that of a crooked smile. "i do thank you for showing interest in my limbs, however."

(tw: gore)

Ghost blinked. He had never had someone offer themselves to him like this before. It was always a struggle, a fight, until Ghost overpowered them, sometimes damaging perfectly good parts in the struggle. He took a step backwards to regard the man. He was classically attractive, strong features, long legs. Curious hands felt up Wooyoung's chest and Ghost continued to physically examine him before he stood back with a smirk. "Oh definitely a leg or two. Your thighs are particularly meaty. That's good. But really, my main interest would be this." Ghost traced a fingertip over Wooyoung's lower lip.