Who: Shades Darker staff and adjacent! What: Staff mingle! When: ALL MONTH WHY NOT Where: Shades Darker probably Warning(s): Probably some chatting about sex & sex work
(GENERAL OPEN POST! Party style, do what you like, tag around, have a good time.)
Okay, so what he gets from this is he needs up his game and keep working on Venom if this is the best he can do for him. Man.
He leans forward a little so he can size up the bottles. He's fairly sure from his read of the lady that she'll pay well and she'd been whispering about all the places she'd wanted him to explore for his tip. "How 'bout eighty for the fancy one? And I'll throw in a handjob."
C'mon, he figures a handjob should easily cover the difference, right?
Venom stays silent for a bit, as if he's contemplating Peter's offer. The herb liqueur is really pricey, and Venom thought he was giving him a good deal on it. He really shouldn't take the offer, but he huffs and hands Peter the bottle.
"Okay, thanks. You're not half bad," Peter suddenly grins, the same one he used to disarm Venom the first time he made a mistake of laying eyes on him. "Shake on it?"
He holds out his hand as he takes the bottle with his other, eyes flicking down for a moment to check the seal and make sure it wasn't broken. Last thing he wants is to risk some expensive booze that could've been opened and watered down. He learned that lesson years ago when he was younger, more inexperienced.
It really is a smile that can charm the pants off of anyone, including the rigid Venom. He can't help being weak to it as he shakes Peter's hand. "Please don't make me regret this," He says softly as he pulls back, the hair eye staring the model down.
He gives the perfect amount of squeeze. Even tosses a little teasing caress of his finger as their hands both drop. "You won't regret it. In fact, I'm pretty sure I'll get you squirming after this. In a good way."
And Peter just smiles. He's more than sure it'll go well. You sleep your way across the galaxy, you pick up a few tricks. Maybe they'll even have some leftovers from the bottle if Venom wants in on it whenever he gets a break off his shift.
Well, Venom's officially looking forward to that part of the payment. He knows it's part of Peter's job to be charming, but he does it so naturally. The assassin can't help being a little envious of that. He smiles back, albeit lightly. He's getting better at it.
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He leans forward a little so he can size up the bottles. He's fairly sure from his read of the lady that she'll pay well and she'd been whispering about all the places she'd wanted him to explore for his tip. "How 'bout eighty for the fancy one? And I'll throw in a handjob."
C'mon, he figures a handjob should easily cover the difference, right?
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"Eighty silver, then."
The handjob may or may not have swayed him some.
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He holds out his hand as he takes the bottle with his other, eyes flicking down for a moment to check the seal and make sure it wasn't broken. Last thing he wants is to risk some expensive booze that could've been opened and watered down. He learned that lesson years ago when he was younger, more inexperienced.
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"I hope it goes well."
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And Peter just smiles. He's more than sure it'll go well. You sleep your way across the galaxy, you pick up a few tricks. Maybe they'll even have some leftovers from the bottle if Venom wants in on it whenever he gets a break off his shift.
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"I'll see you when you're done, then."
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