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Date Posted: 19:08:04 02/04/02 Mon
Author: Tia
Subject: A call for wine
In reply to: Tristan 's message, "Let me show you how it's done" on 07:03:46 02/04/02 Mon

"Oops," Tia said when she accidentally tripped over Marz for the third time. Luckily Tristan was there to catch her before she fell. "Damn tent is too damn small!" Thinking about the silly small tent made her start laughing again. She stopped long enough to place her hands on the sides of Tristan's face and gave him a big wet kiss. "That's for being my bestest friend!"

Another round of giggles consumed her when she bumped her hip against the dragon's and sent him flying to his knees. "Aww, you poor thing." She reached out her hand to help him up, but as he tried to rise she ended up falling on top of him instead. Her eyes widened when she looked down into his handsome face. "Oops again!"

Tia crawled off of him and headed toward her wine flask that was lying nearly. "I don't think its fair that YOU should get to give Marz mouth to mouth resuscitation. You get to kiss that gorgeous hunk all the time so you should be nice and share once in awhile, you know!" A beaming smile came to her face when she finally found the flask, but the smile vanished when she discovered it was empty. "Some idiot forgot to put the cork on it and the all wine leaked out."

The petite thief sniffed then rubbed her nose. It looked like she was about to cry but burst out into laughter instead. She crawled back to Tristan and took another hit off his cigarette before turning around and crawling toward the tent flap. "Don't start the party until I get back with the booze," she chirped, before making her way outside on her hands and knees. It seemed a lot easier to move around like this then walking on two legs. No wonder most animals preferred it!

She stopped before a snoring Argus then shook her head. The man probably didn't bring any wine with him out of that mirror and if he did it had to be stale by now. Her eyes gleamed with happiness when she saw Rowan coming toward the campfire. Positive that he would have some wine that he'd be willing to share with her, she started to crawl in his direction, her pantaloons easing more and more down her hips as she dragged her knees along the ground.

"Hi there!" she called out, drawing his attention. When he stopped and gave her a strange look, she hesitated, wondering what the hell his problem was. Well, it really didn't matter what his problem was as long as he gave her some wine! Smiling, she moved forward stopping when she saw his naked toes. "Pretty elf feet!" she said, before grabbing a hold of his legs and pulling herself into a standing position.

"Listen," she said, trying to hold his gaze, which was pretty impossible right now since her eyes didn't seem to want to stay in one place. "Trissy and me need some wine for our party. We ran out cause the ground drank it all." She chewed on a finger then gave him a coy little smile. "Got any you can lend me?"

Justin appeared just then, his eyes roaming all over the nearly naked form of the pretty nymph. "Here you go," he said, handing her a flask. "Just remember you owe me."

Tia swiped the flask out of the merc's hand and giggled again. "Thanx, now I can get back to my belly dancing." She left the two men staring after her and headed back to the tent. Halfway there she tripped on the hem of the pantaloons that had somehow gotten wrapped about her feet. She struggled up to her hands and knees and proceeded to crawl once again, preferring that mode of transportation anyway.

By the time she got into the tent the pantaloons were all twisted around her legs. "Deese pants is really pretty stupid!" she told Tristan. "They keeps trying to choke my poor ankles!" She set the flask down then pulled and tugged until she had them somewhat righted again. "Now wes talking. Time to start the party cause I got the wine, Tristan!"

She popped open the cork and took a big swallow then let out a scream when the stuff burned her mouth and throat before setting fire to her stomach. "That's not wine," she coughed. "That lousy bastard gave me whiskey!" Feeling pretty damn angry now, she took the cigarette from Tristan's hand and took a deep drag, before handing it back to him along with the whiskey flask.

After hiccupping a couple of times, she poked her head out of the tent flap and shouted at the top of her lungs. "Does any of you people got any wine?" She pulled herself back into the tent and shook her head. "Geeez, ya think we was asking for the moon!" Maybe Jeremy got some wine in that pack of his!

Tia dragged the pack over to her and dug inside, pulling out the thong thing a minute later. "Maybe you can git Marz to wear this for you when he wakes up," she said, tossing the garment to Tristan. Another fit of laugher gripped her making her eyes fill up with tears. She brushed them away then went back to rummaging through the pack, tossing a pack of pills and a bag of chips out before finding some cans of Pepsi, and more candy bars. Tia shook one of the cans then tossed it across the tent since she didn't know how to open it. Thankfully the can missed hitting Tristan in the head by an inch. "I'm gonna start crying soon if I don't get some wine to drink," she muttered, while using her teeth to tear off the wrapper from another candy bar.

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