The music pumped loudly through the room as a multitude of strippers danced and gyrated to the sexy rhythm. So far the plan hadn't been going too badly. Being more of a voyeur than anything else, Phantomness felt right at home in a strip club. Meiou had retired to the bedroom for the evening, having been turned down by every girl that he propositioned (including Phantomness). Gambit for her part obviously wasn't used to having a lower tolerance to alcohol, and was looking somewhat wasted.
Phantomness got up from her seat at the stage and walked over to where gambit was sitting, who was already nursing another glass of alchohol. She looked up at her fellow author wearilly, her eyes half closed "Sayyy, what are you doin' here anywaysss?"
Phantomness rolled her eyes, taking a seat beside Gambit "What do you mean?"
Gambit giggled, then suddenly put on a straight face, as if that wasn't what she meant to do. "Why are choo shtill here? I mean, I need to fix thish....bein' a girl an all....but why are you shtill here?"
Phantomness smiled. "Maybe I just like to give you a hard time. I can be a bit of a Domme sometimes. Besides, there's some other things I'm looking for in here, like you."
"Huh?" Gambit asked, narrowly avoiding falling asleep. "Shtuff like whaat?"
Her grin grew a little bigger. "Wouldn't you like to know?"
Gambit haved a hand dismissivley. "Ehh....I think I've overdone it. I feel all werid...n' squishy." She said, poking at the lingerie she was still dressed in. "I'm goin' to bed."
Her fellow author nodded. "Me too. You've gotta sleep those last few off before we go anywhere."
Heading off into their own seperate bedrooms, it was there they discovered....
Thu Mar 02 15:14:55 2006