I'm all Wet~ [Open]

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn dropped Naomi's hair just at the doorstep to her place, ignoring the muffled whimpers from the white-blonde woman laying slumped with two broken arms. She sighed, slumping to the ground and leaning against her heavy baggage she'd dragged for a few blocks.

"Try and kick me, I Moan, and I swear I'll snap your legs, next."

That would be the only warning she had, too. Aryn, still soaked, flopped onto the grass and lay down, using Naomi's bottom as a pillow. She huffed, a sigh mostly, and just soaked up the sun.

"You know, I was just about to take a nice, hot bath. You totally ruined that..." Aryn chirped conversationally, flipping one leg over her other one, bent and braced against the ground, and flipped her foot in the air a couple times. Lounging, as only Aryn could after nearly being drowned.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon would arrive in a simple walk approaching the lounging and soaked Aryn.

"Went out and caught yourself another hooker, eh? Test her out, or is this just another kink?"

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn hardly blinked, though Naomi craned her head around with a wince. Scraped, bruised, a bit bloody.

"Kink. Totally kink. She blew her chances when she tried threatening my girls, among others." Aryn shrugged. "I think I broke her a little too hard, though. What d'you say to that, I Moan?"

"Naomi. I'd really appreciate getting to see someone about my arms." Not quite a simper, but she was looking fairly intently at Leon. Maybe she'd get lucky and he'd help her, and then...

She coughed at the elbow in her side, eyes screwing shut before she tried glaring at Aryn.

"Hope my ass is a good enough pillow for your head. Your hair's wet, by the way."

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon would walk over and put a foot on her head, the bottom of his boot resting nicely.

"My compassion only goes so far."

He'd say looking at the thing under his boot with a look very few ever get from Leon. A dark smile of bloodlust, though it subsided as he looked to Aryn and stepped off her head to extend a hand to Aryn.

"Lets go then, need to get you into some dry clothes and interrogate this one."

[Aryn Valcoph]

"Not the best ass I've ever used as a pillow. And yeah, I kinda got that my hair is wet. I'm completely wet, in case you hadn't noticed."

Naomi winced under his foot, offering mildly consistent resistance...but it was the look on Leon's face that kept her from speaking in retaliation to anything. Someone was at least smart enough to hold her tongue when looking something worse than death in the eyes.

Aryn looked up at the extended hand and actually quirked an eyebrow. 'Hm. Dead, huh. Loons, huh.'[/color] She took the hand, however, and once she was back on her feet, rasped her teeth against his knuckles with a slight smirk.

"Watching me again, Leon?" It was possible. She might have been a bit too focused on her fight with Naomi to notice the sensation of being watched. She let go unless he had other ideas and promptly stepped on Naomi's back to head inside, completely ignoring the grunt from the other woman. "Don't crawl away now. I'd hate to have to hunt you down~"

...she'd probably enjoy it.

"Di, keep Vanessa around to make sure our guest doesn't go anywhere. No water."

She only got a nod, though Leon, if he followed, would get a cursory glare.[/font]

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon would indeed follow.

"In a sense I was watching you. I've been keeping a sharp eye on your pressence."

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn got to her room and immediately started divesting herself of her wet clothing to fire-dry later, before she even got through the door. No need for modesty.

"Hmm, I see."

Shoes were kicked off. Pants. Bra. Panties. A towel was grabbed off the back of her door, not wanting to tempt burning the place down by trying to dry her body via black flames. She towelled herself off and ran it through her hair a few times before tossing it down and wrapping her soaked clothing into it...and then went on the hunt for new clothes.

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon would walk over slowly while she was on the hunt for new clothes and slowly wrap his arms around her, giving an urgent squeeze.

"You had me worried."

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn half-smothered a chuckle, for once - or perhaps simply because of Naomi's spewed words - a little confused.

'Nah. Face value, leave things uncomplicated.'

But, she could enjoy the physical gesture nevertheless, and leaned into him, nonchalantly grazing her teeth against his neck with a quiet hum.

"Really?" She slid her hands thoughtfully against his arms. Oh, the fear and panic hadn't left, in that moment, but she hadn't shied away from it like she had with his fist careening for her face. "Why's that? Close call, but I was fine, in the end."

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon would keep hold and nod a bit before speaking again.

"I find it hard to keep to my usual training scheme. It took most of my will power to keep from interupting your fight."

He'd keep hold this time. He cared about this apprentice... More than he should.

[Aryn Valcoph]

'Really damn good sex.'

Ready to eat your words yet, Aryn? No?

Pity. So stubborn.

"Don't go all soft on me, Leon; you know I like it rough." She couldn't be completely serious at the start, playing it lightly for the moment. "Not that I don't value my own life or anything, as your style of training equates to death nine times out of ten, but - what were those words you used..? - you're not the only one that has to prove themselves worthy in this...'partnership'. How am I supposed to stand beside you if I can't stand from being coddled? Let alone your fellow Dragons that I have to impress, too?"

Apparently she'd need just a little bit to figure out what she felt about this. Too many other guys tried to get all touchy-feely after sex, and she'd shot them down without much thought before, while still maintaining good business relations for the most part, but she wasn't quite willing to flip Leon the bird immediately. There were more reasons than one, for that...

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon gave one last squeeze before he stood up correctly once more regaining himself from that moment of weakness.

"Which is what kept me held back. This will be a nice accomplishment though to help sway favor."

Leon started getting a little back into the mindset. He'd wait for her to find clothes this time.

[Aryn Valcoph]

Aryn gave his arms a gentle squeeze in response, and - what the hell, anyway? - nipped at his neck before he let go, peering at him from over her shoulder with a mildly incredulous expression. As though she didn't quite believe that was all, whether it was what he was trying to say, or his actions, but she let the moment of 'weakness' go without comment.

"Mmmhm. And what am I going to do with you, I wonder?"

...well, without direct comment, anyway. It was about as close to a comment she'd give to his moment, and it was moreso her pondering aloud than anything else. Just what was she going to do with him? Hell if she knew. But for now, she would play it by ear. Flipping her still-damp hair fully onto her back, she grabbed up a few items of clothing and undergarments before beginning to dress, glancing back at her reflection in the mostly-unscathed mirror before pulling the crimson tank top over her head.

Jeans. Tank top. Good to go.

"Anything else before we drag Missy off for some quiet time?"

[Mr. Kaar]

Leon's face became stoic.

"By all means."

He'd let her lead at this point.

[Aryn Valcoph]

Nothing else, huh? Would she be bad..? Well, it was either be bad now or just srs up like Leon. Fun first, just for another moment, and then they could srs-face around all they wanted with i Moan. Aryn grabbed a hairband and slid it over her wrist before moving towards the door, and Leon. She didn't immediately exit, but rather leaned up slightly, a hand resting on his chest so she could whisper in his ear.

"Want me? Then do something about it; claim me, possess me, I don't care, just make sure it's good. Then we'll see where we go from there."

She punctuated the words with a soft but firm bite, using it as a distraction to twist away and sway from the room, sweeping her hair up into a messy bun on the way back out.

Those games you play, Aryn.

She was disappointed she couldn't slide down the banister like her old place, but...this was probably more convenient for a location considering Naomi's presence.