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Date Posted: 09:59:04 02/05/02 Tue
Author: Tia
Subject: One down, one up (kind of)
In reply to: Rowan 's message, "And why not?" on 00:36:22 02/05/02 Tue

Tia bit her lip and tried not to laugh when she got a good look at Marz. The poor guy was covered in sand, Pepsi, and…..weren't those wine stains all over his shirt? Upon seeing the chocolate smudges on his cheek and nose, Tia succumbed to the laugher. It was probably a good thing that the ex-gang leader was asleep. She got the feeling that he wasn't sleeping as soundly as he was earlier because she saw him stir a couple of times. Maybe they should be more careful not to step on him any more.

After finishing off the candy bar, Tia leaned closer to Tristan. Automatically, he held up the cigarette for her. She took a deep drag then sat back on her heels. Wow. The stuff Jeremy carried in his pack was indeed magical! The funny smelling cigarette just never ended! Of course she failed to notice the other butts lying on the ground in back of Tristan.

"Jeremy sure got a lot of stuff in here," she said, rummaging through the bag again. A Bic lighter intrigued her because she couldn't figure out what purpose the thing served. She kept fiddling with it until a small flame shot out of it, igniting a candy wrapper that sat near the corner of the blanket Marz slept on.

Thinking quickly, (or maybe not thinking at all would be a better way to put it) Tia grabbed the flask, tossing some liquid on the flame. Naturally, she forgot that the flask contained whiskey. The small fire turned into a bigger one, a thin flame crawling along the blanket now. Both nymph and dragon scrambled for the extra blankets in the corner. They banged into each other and kneed Marz a few times in the mad rush to smother the fire before it got worse.

"We did it!" Tia cried a moment later, pulling Tristan into a hug. "We sure make a great team!" They turned to stare at Marz when he moaned softly before rolling onto his side.

"Hey," someone called. "I've got your wine, but if you want it, you're gonna have to come out here to get it, sweetheart!"

Tia turned to leave the tent, but was immediately stopped by Tristan. "Don't go yet," he pleaded.

"I'll be right back, sweetie," she said, ruffling his hair. "Just gonna get us somethin' to drink." When another moan from Marz averted the dragon's attention, Tia crawled outside. She stopped before a kneeling Rowan, who was busy coughing his fool head off. The petite thief moved forward, pushing the elf onto his ass before plopping herself down in his lap.

"Is this for me?" she asked, swiping the bottle from his hand and taking a drink. After lowering the bottle she licked her lips then threw her arms around Rowan and chattered in his ear. "I only had me two sips of wine before the ground drank up all the rest. That basssard, Justin gave me whiskey, and I don't like whiskey."

She backed away and shook her head, spiky hair flying in all directions. "Don't like whiskey at all! But, I sure do like you, Rowan!" The bottle fell from her hand as she kissed the elf with such force he automatically fell onto his back with Tia on top of him. The kiss went on for several minutes before the pretty nymph pulled her mouth from his. "I really, really like kissing you too, Rowan," she murmured. Tia stared into his eyes for a moment then laid her head down on his chest and instantly passed out.

As Marz rolled over again, he opened his eyes to see Tristan sitting beside him. Although his grip was weaker than normal, he grabbed the dragon's arm and managed to pull him down. Marz shifted position, resting his head on Tristan's shoulder while tossing a leg over his. "I must have been really tired," he whispered. "What the hell were we doing before I passed out on you, and why does it smell so awful in here?" He sounded pretty groggy, and his eyes were only half open.

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