Blowing Hot and Cold [Fin!]

[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi was sat in the corner,hiding and stealing heat off passing humans. Not enough for them to notice it, just enough to stop her from shivering. If it wasn't for the stupid doormen, she'd have a cool cape thing to keep off the chill, but no, they had to ask for her ID. Which, of course, was fake. It would have to be with her, who would believe she was over 20, let alone 100? Obviously not them and it really wound her up. She was 126 for god sake, and they wouldn't let her into a bar cuz she didn't look 18. She didn't have anything against humans, but sometimes they could be stupid.

Of course, the shivering wasn't helped by what she was wearing; short pleated skirt with a Sex Kitty t-shirt. Loki's choice, obviously. He thought the t-shirt was amusing and he rarely let her go out with him unless some skin was showing, seeming to forget that her body ran at a lower temperature than his did.

As she sat waiting for Loki to come back from the bar, she took out her lighter and started flicking it on and off, taking some of the heat and putting it into the air around. It was so bloody cold on her backside, it was an automatic response. She eventually stopped shivering, just in time to notice the seats starting to melt. She looked up at where Loki was paying for the drinks, thanking the gods that he hadn't noticed it yet. She looked around, trying to find another free table and groaning when she saw that they were all taken. She could reverse it, but that would mean melting something else, and probably bigger, which would be more noticeable. This, she could probably hide. She'd just have to put up with Loki's teasing when he notices.

[Loki Andvari]

Loki had avoided this place, it just seemed a little odd for a Fuocian to spend time in a room surrounded by ice. But Roxi had wanted to go, and he had gotten her to wear the sex kitten T-shirt so it was a good play off. He had to admit however, now he was in here he was enjoying himself. He could kind of feel a bit of the chill, but his body heat generally kept him nice and toasty where ever. He was currently however having trouble to not melt the chair next to him for funs. He grabbed the two drinks the waitress dropped in front of him. Cider Slush Puppies… could drinks get any better?! The answer to that is no.

As per usual he looked a little out of place, the fact he was wearing a black silk shirt that was entirely open and black leather trousers, minus the capes they usually give out the doors as well. Not that he was complaining, Loki loved being the centre of most peoples attention. Although he really did want to go back outside and kick the door man a few times. Roxi probably would of slapped him though.

He paid the man before dropping his money back into his pockets and grabbing the drinks. He’d requested the non-ice glasses, Loki had pretty good control of his abilities but It was going to be taxing enough trying not to melt the seats he was about to be sitting in that having ice glasses was just too much temptation. If he didn’t accidentally melt them he would intentionally melt them .

Dropping the glasses onto the table he grinned at Roxi. Hopping onto… or rather just dropping onto one of the chairs. He was pretty tall after all. He did however nearly slip right off again given the fact there was a light sheen across the top of the chair thanks to them being melted slightly.

He glanced down before raising an eyebrow to Roxi, his face cracking out into a huge smile, realising Roxi had probably tried to shift the heat around her and melted the seats slightly. He took a sip of the drink, taking a mouth full of the ice which entirely melted after around 1 second in his mouth. He managed around four seconds before he started laughing lightly. Trying to distract himself by drawing a smile fact into the ice table in front of him, by melting it pretty deep.

“So, Did I miss much whilst I was at the bar…” He tried to keep a straight face… but was really failing. “You know causing heat waves kind of kills the point of being in Narnia?”

[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi cringed as Loki all but slid off the chair, but couldn't help the grin that spread across her face. Serves him right for not accepting the damn cape. So he might not have needed it, but she did! Since she'd stopped drawing heat out of her lighter, she'd slowly started shivering again.

Sat here, she couldn't really remember what had drawn her this place, even though it was rather beautiful. She just wanted to go out and forget everything. Every now and again, she had to do this, especially around this time of year. And the nightmares had started coming back too.

She shook her head quickly and pulled out her lighter, flicking it open and closed again, not pulling the heat out of it this time. With Loki here, she didn't really need to; he was like a radiator.

She took a sip of her drink as Loki did, surprised that he hadn't mentioned her little accident. Normally, he'd have been taking the mick out of her the moment he felt her discomfort. Maybe today was going to be different ...

“So, did I miss much whilst I was at the bar..." Roxi cringed internally and set her drink down. "You know causing heat waves kind of kills the point of being in Narnia?”

"Loki, darling, as the great and talented musician, Joe Dolce once said 'Shut uppa your face'. You know I couldn't help it, much like you can't hel the fact you're now making butt shapped imprints into the stool..."

[/color] She grinned at him and concentrated on his heat and transferring it to her finger. She giggled slightly as she did, loving the tingly feeling as she ran her hand over the table top, adding hair to his face.[/blockquote][/size]

[Loki Andvari]

Loki all but burst out laughing, trying to keep himself on his seat. Around this time of year he intentionally kept his spirits pretty high so it would pass over for Roxi, giving her a little breathing room around the memories. It did tend to result in him being more prone to laughing however, but Roxi didn’t seem to mind at least. But mentioning songs to him had a tendency to bring annoying songs randomly back into his head. Thanks to that he had that stupid Disco stick song in his head now… that was annoying.

He stuck his tongue out before adding a pair of cat ears to the little smiley face they had drawn on the table. Grinning triumphantly at the doodle they had embedded into the ice table.

“It was your idea to bring a Fucocian through the wardrobe… Heck people are even wearing capes in here… Capes. That would even be seen as strange in our house and that is saying something.”

He glanced around rapidly for a few seconds before leaning on the table, now steady in his seat - mostly due to the fact he had melted himself far enough into the seat that he was now sitting comfortably. He was however incredibly thankful that he had decided on leather pants… If he had gone with anything else he would of gotten drenched… However… wrecked clothes did have its possibilities. His amused smirk switching to his plotting smirk and her grabbed him drink to take a quick sip to try and hid it from Roxi.

If he complained enough about wrecked clothes he would have a valid excuse to drag Roxi shopping… especially seeing as it was her idea to bring him to the place he could turn into a swimming pool if he really wanted to. This could work… and it would be payback for getting annoying tunes stuck in his head. Sometimes he seriously wished he could send the annoying songs into her brain to drive her mental… it never seemed to bother her in the slightest. It was however one of Loki’s neurosis as Roxi put it.

“And plus little Kitten when have you ever known me to shut up? Seriously… the world might end and we’d have a nice fun apocalypse to ride through… which would be boring as I wouldn’t be talking… “ He had to bring up the Tee, he loved that shirt and it was perfect for her.

He wiggled in his seat sightly, taking another mouthful of icey slush cider.. Okay, yeah. This place was growing on him. He had seats that he could mould into the shape of his backside and the slush felt tingly on his tongue. Also he really couldn’t complain about the fact the bar girls where cold… but Roxi would probably slap him if he pointed that one out… “I do kind of lick the seat though… beyond the fact I think I’m sitting in a puddle it is fun to have a seat that moulds its self into the shape of your arse…”

[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi knew that Loki was intentionally sending her happy vibes and she was thankful. In the space of the next two months, her parents birthdays, her and her twins birthday and, before all that, the anniversary of their deaths. If it wasn’t for Loki, she knew she’d never have gotten through all of that that first year.

She watched as he added ears to the person then glared playfully at him. "Is that really how you see me? Big moon face with piggy eyes?"

[/color] She looked down at the table and stroked her chin in a faux thoughtful way.

"Come to think of it, if I do this…" She quickly changed the cat ears into a pair of horns and added to the smile a bit, making it nearly reach the eyes. "It looks like you!"[/color] She pointed between the two Loki’s with a shocked expression on her face then burst out giggling, the alcohol already making her giddy. "It must be like looking into an icy mirror!" She really was a lightweight, but thankfully, due to her fast metabolism, the drunkenness burnt up quickly if she didn’t keep the fuel coming. She knew she was probably making Loki a little tipsy thanks to the emotional link they shared, but she didn’t really care; drunk Loki was fun even if it did mean she had to work extra hard to stop him burning things, or melting things in this case.

"And anyway, if I hadn’t got you to choose what I was wearing, we’d still be at home with me stood in my underwear, surrounded by all my clothes trying to decide what to wear. And failing appallingly. You know what I’m like … Plus, I like the capes! I’m thinking of swiping one to take home. You know they’d go well with something, and that you’d work out how to incorporate it into outfits … And just think of the possibilities at Hallowe'en. And in Court … And it’d count as my new piece of clothing for the week and mean I have a valid excuse not to go shopping this weekend!"[/color] She grinned, liking this idea very much. Shopping to her was hell. Dragging her butt around endless shops, trying on limitless amounts and styles of clothes; it made her crave her old life back at Court back when the clothes were made specifically for you and all you had to endure was an hour or so of some tailor measuring and re-measuring …

Okay, maybe it was more fun now; at least she had Loki to keep her amused.

"And plus little Kitten when have you ever known me to shut up? Seriously… the world might end and we’d have a nice fun apocalypse to ride through… which would be boring as I wouldn’t be talking… " Roxi laughed; he was right, the world would end if he ever shut up. And, as much as she might tell him to, she didn't like the idea of having a quiet Loki. It was a scary thought.

She looked down at the t-shirt he'd given her. She had to admit it was a rather cool top and was definitely not the worse one he could have bought. She’d seen some awful ones looking for a return present for him, one of which she’d bought him. She had a feeling that he’d like the Firestarter one, but the Wet T-Shirt Inspector … She was certain he’d love that one. He'd probably wish that it was an actual job that he could apply for.

"I do kind of like the seat though… beyond the fact I think I’m sitting in a puddle it is fun to have a seat that moulds its self into the shape of your arse…" Roxi, having just taken a mouthful over her slushy cider, almost choked through laughing. She knew that he’d have waited until then to say that, it was just typical him.

Glaring at him, she said "I'll have to remember that. Get you one for Christmas..." and pushed him off the seat. "Mind you don't melt the floor" She threw him a grin and sipped on her drink again. Yeah, she could definatly see the benifit of getting him an ice chair.[/blockquote][/size]

[Loki Andvari]

Loki didn't even bother to try and hold him the laugh this time round, at the idea of Roxi being a moon type smiley face with funny ears. He'd have to find a giant smiley face T-shirt for her at some point. Preferably with cat ears as that would just make it perfect, or a cat tail... He was pulled from random T-shirt thoughts by Roxi moving to change the smiley face a little more, changing the ears too horns.

"It looks like you! It must be like looking into an icy mirror!" Loki giggled right along with her, the fact they both seemed to be swapping their intoxicating was definitely getting Loki well on his way to being tipsy, and probably past that point as well.

“Well I do like the horns, but if I where to look into a proper ice mirror it would melt in seconds without me even having to use my powers.” He grinned whilst glancing to the bar, waiting for a space to open up so he could get more drinks. Apparently now and then they had vodka slushies as well... and he really wanted some of them.

“… And just think of the possibilities at Hallowe'en. And in Court … And it’d count as my new piece of clothing for the week and mean I have a valid excuse not to go shopping this weekend!"

Loki just raised an eyebrow to the comment about not needing shopping, he preferred it when she didn't know what he had planned.. he just needed a way to bring it up so she couldn't really argue about it and would end up shopping with him anyway. Loki loved shopping, he probably had enough clothes for 50 people to go a year without wearing the same thing twice... but he still liked shopping, and he especially liked sales. Roxi hated the sales.. probably because Loki tended to bounce around like a hyperactive child on sugar.

He was pushed from his shopping thoughts by literally being pushed from his chair and landing on the icy floor. He fell over onto his back, his heated hands not finding purchase on the grounds very easily. He gave up after a few attempts laughing and sitting and sulking at Roxi all at the same time. Only Loki could sulk and laugh at the same time and actually pull it off without looking crazy or stupid.

“My trousers are all wrecked now, you'll have to come and help me with the shopping of course seeing as it was you who got me dropped onto the cold...icy... wet floor.” He grinned whilst laying it all on thick.

“Miss would you like a complementary Vodka Slushy?”

As if magic words Loki was on his feet in about two seconds, leaning casually on the table as the waitress looked a little stunned at his sudden reappearance. Loki reached a hand out towards her to shake, practically grinning ear to ear

“Why hello there, I'm Loki Andvari”

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[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi saw the calculating look on Loki's face and knew that he was planning something. Ad judging from the way he was looking at the doodle, it had something to do with that. She was grateful that, as a Fuoco, he couldn't take the table with him; he'd only get as far as the door before it was nothing more than a wet patch on his shirt. She was pretty sure that if he could, though, he would.

“Well I do like the horns, but if I where to look into a proper ice mirror it would melt in seconds without me even having to use my powers.” Roxi shook her heas laughing. Pf course he'd say that; he had an ego that surpassed even Narcissus. Roxi could spend hours getting ready and she readily admitted that, but that was because she felt that she needed the time to look relativly okay. Loki threw on any old thing and looked better than the men paid to model it. And he knew it too.

As his beloved older-slash-younger sister (being different races made the whole age thing very complicated...) it was her job to burst his ego-bubble every now and then. "Yeah, cuz you're just that hot ... You'd be lucky to see your reflection at all what with the huge crack it would have caused!"

As Loki rose an eyebrow at her shopping comment, Roxi did the same. She hadn't actually realised that he planned on having a shopping trip any time soon, though it didn't surprise her; it was sales season after all.

She groan, knowing that she was going to be dragged around Oxford Street and the various other shopping area's in London during the sales. On a Saturday. Two months away from Christmas. It wasn't going to be fun. She'd put up a fight. Loki would win of course, he always did. She didn't really understand why she always argued. It was probably because it was a tradition now; after 20 years, it was hard to get out of the pattern.

Plus, at least she might be able to find a pair of trousers that were warm and that Loki approved of enough to let her wear them on a night out. It was getting stupidly cold now thanks to the English weather, and she couldn't very well keep going out in hot pants and the like. Of course, the trousers would have to be skin tight or leather for him to let her have them. Maybe both ... But at least they'd be trousers.

After pushing him of his chair, Roxi felt triumphant. It wasn't often that she managed to make a fool of him. As he struggled to get back on his feet, she laughed enough to make her stomach hurt. She shook her head and offered him a hand up, but only after she'd got a good firm grip on the table; if he took her down, it'd go with her.

"Fine, I'll go shopping with you." She couldn't really argue with his logic, his trousers most probably be ruined. Well, to him anyway. They'd seen him beaten by a girl ... "But you've got to promise me something! I wonna go look at books. Lots of them. And DVD's. And art supplies; I'm running low and I need to finish the painting for Mum. Take me there and to Lunch and you've got yourself a d-"

She was interrupted from her cutsomart negotiations by a petite barmaid walking over to the table balancing an ice glass full of Vodka Slushy on a tray. Roxi didn't know what to be more impressed with; the fact she was able to negotiate the crowded bar holding the tray above her head in one hand (and in heels too) or the fact they did Vodka Slushy here. This place was starting to be a cold, frozen heaven.

"Miss, would you like a complementary Vodka Slushy?”

Rox smiled at her and opened her mouth to thank her when she was once again interupted. This time by Loki finally being able to find his feet and startling the waitress by seemingly appearing in front of her.

“Why hello there, I'm Loki Andvari”

Unbelievable!

[/color] The poor girl had been stood there for a full two seconds and she was being hit on.

She gave him a swift whack upside the head, moving him warmth away from his skin a split second before making contact (she didn't want to have to deal with a burn as well as a bruised hand and sulking Loki). "Stop that! I don't care if you're only saying 'Hello', stop it!"[/color]

She turned to the waitress who was watching the pair of them with confusion and gave her an apologetic smile. "Sorry about him, he doesn't get out of the institution much. He doens't understand how to interact with real humans, if you get what I mean..." She did the universal gesture for Crazy then smiled at her again. The waitress giggled, put the drink in front of her and sashayed back to the bar.

After she left, Rox threw a glare out to Loki. "Gods, I can't take you anywhere! You don't need my freaky empathetic-ness to realise you made the poor girl uncomfortable...!"

She shook her head and looked over to the bar, smiling at the waitress. "Besides, you're not her type" She smirked at him and took a sip from her drink, struggling not to laugh at him.[/blockquote][/size]

[Loki Andvari]

Loki's attention was split between the slushy and the waitress. A little more angled towards the slushy this time as he had a no picking up women rule for himself when taking Roxi out on this type of night. The idea of tonight was to get Roxi to relax and be happy which would be hard to do if he was with the waitress. He did however not have a no getting numbers rules... numbers where good.

He was distracted from his thoughts when a hand smacked him across his head. He glanced around before he realised it was Roxi. Bloody Charming!

“Hey! I was only saying Hel-”

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"Stop that! I don't care if you're only saying 'Hello', stop it!"

Loki Pouted again, folding his arms and sulking, the waitress was looking between them very confused, not surprising really seeing as he had just got slapped and now he was sulking akin to a small child denied candy. Which for Loki was practically what she had done. He was about to try and defend himself... some how...

"Sorry about him, he doesn't get out of the institution much. He doesn't understand how to interact with real humans, if you get what I mean..."

Loki put on the shocked face when she did the crazy sign... hell if he was crazy then what on earth was she. Something was going to get melted soon... oh no... there where better plans for payback. And they included sales.

As she walked away Loki tilted himself to the side to watch as she walked away. Well at least it wasn't a waster effort it was worth it for that alone. Plus it was all Roxi's fault anyway, he was bad enough when he was 100% sober when it came to random women and men. When you add alcohol into the mix it just made him so much worse, plus there was the fact he was feeling Roxi's intoxication... and he didn't have her metabolism. He wasn't a light weight but when compared to a were cat every one was a lightweight.

He brought himself back up from his very... very blatant leaning after the woman to look at Roxi who was giving him the evil eye. Darn his pouting wasn't working this time. Loki being brilliantly mature as per usual stuck his tongue out at Roxi. Even closing his eyes and making the noise too.

"Gods, I can't take you anywhere! You don't need my freaky empathetic-ness to realise you made the poor girl uncomfortable...!

Besides, you're not her type"

“Oh little tiny person I can guarantee you I will find at least 5 people tonight who's type I most definitely am!” [/color]

Loki used his little egotistical rant to distract Roxi so he could swipe her vodka slushy, she was trying to hide in her cider so it was hand. He grabbed the vodka and downed half of the quickly, putting the hand over the shot so she would think it was empty... grinning simular to the smiley face again.

“Just remember how much of the Awesome that I am.” [/color]

He nodded definitively before sliding her the remained of the slushy back. He wanted more of it too so he was being pretty good in his book. They where fab, and tingly, and alcoholy all at the same time![/size][/blockquote]

[Roxanne O'Hara]

When Loki swiped her drink, Roxi hissed at him. If he wanted a free drink, he should find his own damn waitress! Roxi didn't really swing that way, but after hanging around Loki for so long she wasn't against turning on the charm now and then. Especially if it meant she got free drinks. Picking up on Loki's emotions made it damn hard not to flirt with everyone sometimes, whether they be animal, mineral or vegetable.

“Oh little tiny person I can guarantee you I will find at least 5 people tonight who's type I most definitely am!” She growled again at the 'tiny person' comment; she was perfectly average height! For a human at least. It just happened that all the Creatures of the Night were ridiculously tall. And she had to say, it sucked. Especially on the rare occasions when she went to give Loki a hug and he picked her up; it was just uncalled for.

She couldn't really argue his point though. When ever they went out, there always seemed to be a queue of guys and girls wanting to get his number. He always seemed to be able to find someone and it never took any bloody effort on his part. He was like an electromagnet or something; once he was turned on it was had to get people away from him. It really bugged her sometimes. Though she never had any intention of taking it anywhere, a little interest would have been nice. Admittedly, when she did have people interested in her she tended to blow them off. She'd been told that it was like she had 'F*ck Off!' tattooed on her forehead, but that wasn't her fault; it was in her nature. She was designed not to show any interest in anyone but her Life Mate. And, due to being banished from The Moonlit Court, she would never find him.

She was interrupted from her reverie by Loki, probably feeling her mood taking another dip. She looked up and saw a huge grin on his face, akin to the one imbedded on the table. Unable to help herself, she grinned back, thought perhaps not with the same Wattage. “Just remember how much of the Awesome that I am.”

He nodded once to her, then slid the rest of the Vodka Slushy back to her, causing her grin to finally match his and the table. In the brief few minutes that she'd been without alcohol, she could feel her level of intoxication dropping thanks to her metabolism. If she wanted to steer clear of a hangover whilst still out on the town, she had to keep that level up. Towards the back end of the night out, it was just a matter of having a drink every now and then, but at the start it meant drinking like there was no tomorrow. Which was fine by her. It didn't matter that it was rather expensive, she had the bank balance to allow it.

She grinned at Loki and took the glass from the table. "Bottoms up!"

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After downing the rest of the icy drink, she shuddered lightly and laughed. She raised her eyebrows at Loki then looked over to where the waitress was still watching her. "We'll have some more of these please!!"[/color] As the waitress jumped to fill the order, she grinned at Loki and started to eat the ice glass.[/blockquote][/size]

[Loki Andvari]

Loki grinned happy that the remainder of the alcohol was enough to make her smile. They might have to actually hit a student bar soon. They where always good for drinks that just seem to kept coming and comping whilst barely even dented your wallet. Plus it was always fun to confused the little students. Freshers week was technically over but there where still lots of first years running around enjoying the freedom university brought them. Which totally equated into them getting drunk and staggering around something silly.

He had been out for all of Freshers week himself, it was one of his favourites times of the year. Lots of guys and gals set free wanting nothing more than to do everything they couldn't do when they lived at home. It was the holy grail of Loki.

After Roxi downed the shot he really wanted to eat the glass but she got their before him. He would sulk but she seemed to be immune to that tactic of his lately. Which was a pain. He hoped it started working some time in the future again, it would just be no fun and it would mean he wouldn't get away with everything any more which would suck majourly.

He grinned as the waitress came over again, just happy to be able to look seeing as she already though he was a sex crazed man whore... he might as well live up to the reputation. He knew Roxi would pay little interest due purely to the fact she was waiting for that one special person, Loki kind of understood that by now, the whole life mate thing. He was very happy that he didn't have that issue. The idea of not being complete until you found you're other half was a scary concept for Loki, and it would probably mean he would actually have to settle down with a one single person. Something he was utterly uninterested in. The game was way to fun to give up by this time.

The waitress came back over with a tray full of vodka slushies. Loki just handed his card out to her. Loki wasn't exactly rich but he was very... very well paid for the job he did within the Tribe. As was his father who put a lot of money to the side for them. Also there was the fact he was a huge geek behind closed doors and made a lot of money on the brilliance that is the internet.

“ Me and My sister want crap loads of the little Vodka Slushy thingies if you don't mind, multiple flavours and the like.”

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The waitress still looked a little nervously at Loki, even more so when her hand brushed his to take the card off him. He hands understandably cold in the ice bar environment and his where like he'd just rested them on a radiator for the last few minutes and he wasn't even wearing a cloak.

“Oh! And if you can get a cloak for my sister, she didn't get one at the door and she seems to really like them, I assure you it would make her very happy.” [/color]

So what... if he couldn't flirt he'd go via Roxi by proxy to get what he wanted. [/blockquote][/size]

[Roxanne O'Hara]

As the waitress came over with a load of glasses full of what could now be considered as the nectar of the Gods, Roxi all but jumped up and down in her seat. Even though she'd only had a mouthful thanks to The Loki, she could tell that this was going to be somewhat of an addiction for her. She'd have to work out how it was made so she could do it at home.

“ Me and My sister want crap loads of the little Vodka Slushy thingies if you don't mind, multiple flavours and the like.” She smiled at the waitress again, hoping to get a bit off the Shlushies. If it was her paying, she wouldn't have any problem with paying full price for the lot, but with Loki paying, she felt she had to do as much as she could to save him cash. He wasn't exactly poor, but he wasn't anywhere near as well of as she was. And she was living with his family rent free; she felt obligated to help out where ever she could.

Rox noticed the waitress hesitate to take the card and almost went to get hers instead when she took it, still looking somewhat nervous. That was new, normally girls were falling over themselves to be near him, no matter what their sexuality was. Normally, the humans were nervous to be around her due to the predator part of her; it was a natural instinct to stay clear of her. That was part of why when she went out it was pretty much always to bars; the alcohol helped them to over ride that instinct and there really wasn't much point going out to socialise if people avoided her.

“Oh! And if you can get a cloak for my sister, she didn't get one at the door and she seems to really like them, I assure you it would make her very happy.”

Rox looked at Loki quickly before turning to the waitress and smiling. "I totally walked passed the man handing them out. We came in with a crowd, you see, so he didn't see us..." It was a feeble excuse, but it was all she could do when she was put on the spot like that. She just hoped that she bought it and didn't report her to the security. She didn't really want to be thrown out of here as she'd like to come again; this was the only place she knew of the did alcoholic slushies.

Thankfully, the waitress smiled and nodded, talking directly to her. "You'd be surprised how often that happens. The security has a tendency to perv on the clientele rather than do thier jobs..." She blushed slightly as she said this, then turned on her heel and quickly walked to the door.

Rox turned to Loki and just gave him a look. An explain-why-you-just-did-that-and-boy-it-better-be-good look. After a few seconds of that, she felt she had to prompt him into an answer "Well?"

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[Loki Andvari]

"I totally walked passed the man handing them out. We came in with a crowd, you see, so he didn't see us..."

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Loki just grinned and nodded, looking to the waitress to make sure she was planning on bringing one over for her. The Waitress continued to speak to Roxi and if Loki hadn't spoke which he wasn't overly concerned about now. There was another person whipping around the places with the slushies he could try is hand at if this one stopped popping by their tables.

"You'd be surprised how often that happens. The security has a tendency to perv on the clientele rather than do thier jobs..."

The security arn't the only staff doing the perving either luv, Loki thought to himself and she turned tail and skipped back off to the bar. Hoping she would be speedy and get back here soon with his current new favourite drink of the god's. He hoped there were lots of different syrupy flavours like you would get with an actually slushy beucase that would just be fab. Roxi knocked him out of his little inner monolougue by glaring at him... Loki was sure her and his mum spent HOURS practising that LOOK... although this time he had no idea what he had supposedly done wrong. He glanced behind him to see who on earth would be on the receiving end of the look... Nope. It was him. Charming.

"Well?"

Loki open and closed his mouth a few times trying to think of an actual answer. Luckily interrupted by miss speedy waitress who dropped a tray of slushies on the table, winking at Roxi before running back off to the bar. Most likely to get the cloak for Rox.

“What? I got you more Slushies and I gots you a cloak. What more can you ask more.” [/color]

He grinned and gave her the best don't be evil to the Loki smile that he could possibly do

“And Look... I bet if you bit a blue slushy with a red one you'll get a purple one!” [/color]

Loki grinned pushing a red and blue over too her whilst grabbing a red one himself. Loki loved red – Red was his favourite. In everything... sweets, drinks and even icing. He grabbed the shot glass and this time instead of downing it popped the whole thing in his mouth. These ice glasses where so handy![/blockquote][/size]

[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi sat back, watching Loki try to come up with a good excuse and apparently failing. She didn't mind the flirting, it eas something that he couldn't help most of the time. She didn't even mind that he was doing it whilst he was meant to be trying to cheer her up, but flirting with someone through her? Well, that was a new move and she wasn't sure if she was comfy with it; she felt like she was being pimped out.

The waitress interupted her thought process again (thankfully) and, after sliding what looked like the whole bar in front of her, winked at Roxi before heading off again. Rox smiled at her when she turned around and lifted a drink to her in thanks, downing it as soon as the waitress turned back.

“What? I got you more Slushies and I gots you a cloak. What more can you ask more.” She looked down at the vast selection of slushies in front of her and over to where the waitress was talking to the door man.

She cocked her head to them both. "You might have got me more than that, and you know it. Plus, as she's now animatedly having a go at the door man for letting us in without giving me a cloak, and he's the one that told me I can't go in cuz I'm obviously not 18, you might have got us kicked out too... Well done!"

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She shook her head and picked up another drink; she wasn't this bitchy, but dammit, she liked this place!

“And Look... I bet if you bit a blue slushy with a red one you'll get a purple one!”

She looked up and smiled at him, taking the two drinks and downing them too. She laughed as he put the whole thing in his mouth,quickly coming up with some pay back. She stuck her tongue out at him and kicked him under the table. "Is my tongue purple?"[/color]

As she grinned at him and performed a mini mexican wave of victory, the waitress came back to the table and handed over a cloak. She looked between the two of them as if debating what kind of crazy they were, then seemingly went with the fun crazy.

"The doorman said he was sorry. Well, no he didn't, but that's not the point. Anyway! Here's your cloak! When you've finished on this lot, just holler and I'll make you up some more." She grinned at Roxi then smiled at Loki. Standing so close to her, Roxi could feel her slight confusion over the fact that he didn't seem bothered by the cold or the fact she was hitting on his sister. She could also tell that she was making an effort to include him in this mini conversation, looking at him for at least a second every sentence.

She handed over the neatly folded cloak and sasheyed back to the bar again.

Roxi smiled and shook her head, amazed and slightly shocked; she'd never had this much attention paid to her by a girl. Maybe she was just sedning of that vibe tonight. She blamed the top.

She unfolded the cloak and flicked it over her shoulders. Fastening it quickly, she moaned happily at the sudden rush of warmth it gave, totally oblivious to the piece of paper that had flitted to the floor from the inside of the cloak.[/blockquote][/size]

[Loki Andvari]

"Is my tongue purple?"

Loki yelped as she kicked him under the table but it quickly turned into a laugh straight after. Trying to hold on to the table to make sure he didn't get thrown of thee really slippy chair again. Melting a nice hand print into the table in the mean time. The Mexican wave how ever really had him laughing, Roxi was one of the few people he knew who could do a Mexican wave for one without looking utterly crazy!

“Definitely on its way to being purple... I think you need more blue though.”

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He grinned as he swiped 3 more of the reds, popping another one into his mouth whole as the waitress started her way back over again.

"The doorman said he was sorry. Well, no he didn't, but that's not the point. Anyway! Here's your cloak! When you've finished on this lot, just holler and I'll make you up some more."

Well she was at least paying him some attention now, probably due to the fact he was now the older brother and not the probably crappy boyfriend she had thought he was the first time she had come to their table. She handed the cloak over before departing back to the bar. He had to give the girl credit... it was like a shy version of him. The amount of times he had turned on the charm to get them both into a bar or free drinks, it was only the natural order that Roxi should start doing some.

Roxi flicked the cloak on, sighing when the heat hit her finally. Loki had been about to make a comment about her being a pansy finding this room cold or something similar. His usual teasing at her cold intolerance. Even though he knew it wasn't really cold intolerance... her core body temperature just wasn't as hot as his. He was however distracted by the piece of paper that flitted to the floor.

He snagged it between two fingers with ease and brought it back up to the table, looking it over quickly before grinning widely. Oh this was just too fun.

“Well my dear Roxi. It seems I am down in the polls tonight!”

He grinned before popping another red slushy, glass and all into his mouth. This really was a fun way of drinking... whilst keeping the piece of paper safely angled out of Roxi's way. Grinning at her obvious confusion whilst he let the glass melt in his mouth, flooding it with yummy red vodka tingles before swallowing it down.

He brandished the number at her whilst giggling this time. He was well on his way to tipsy land by this point,Vodka slushies seemed to have the same affect as after shock on him, he was addicted and wouldn't stop because they where so darn yummy.

“One – Nil to Roxi on the number getting game! I'm going to have my work cut out for me at this rate I think!” [/size][/blockquote]

[Roxanne O'Hara]

Roxi giggled as Loki put yet another full glass in his mouth. These glasses were definitely something she was going to have to learn to make. She could probably sculpt them if she could be bothered (and could keep Loki from the room for more then two seconds) but she had a feeling that they’d have a mould for them somewhere. It would just mean searching around the internet for a while.

After he pinched more of the reds from the tray, she glared playfully then shrugged. She wasn’t that fussed about them anyway, she preferred the blue. She stood up and put her finger on her chin, posing whilst she debated what colour to have next. Then she smiled, acting as if the light had just popped on over her head, and took all of the blue ones, lining them up in front of her.

As Loki’s hand flew out, she frowned at him, totally confused. Then she got a blast of amusement from him and saw the wide grin spread across his face once more, which only cemented the confusion in her mind.

“Well my dear Roxi. It seems I am down in the polls tonight!”

Polls? That so could not be good. She looked a question at him, then growled as he popped yet another red slushy in his mouth. Giving him yet another swift kick under the table, she hoped he choked (but only slightly).

She swiped at the piece of paper, guessing from the giggles that had erupted from Loki that it was the waitress’s number. If it wasn’t for the fact that she was tipsy and was feeling a large dose of Loki’s too, she would have got it, but as it was she missed.

“One – Nil to Roxi on the number getting game! I'm going to have my work cut out for me at this rate I think!”

Rox sat back and crossed her arms over her chest. ”Game? Okay, then. The person who has the most numbers at the end of the night gets to choose what we do over the weekend whilst the looser foots the bill.”

[/color] She swiped again and this time managed to get a grip on it. Pulling it out of his hand, she slipped it into her bra, one of the few places Loki wasn’t willing to go on her to get it back.

She grinned at him, picked up another glass and downed it. ”Game on! And I’m already ahead!”[/color] She pouted mockingly at him, hoping that he didn’t feel the uncertainty that was bubbling up inside her. She wouldn’t win and now , not only did she have to spend the weekend shopping, she had to pay for it too. Damn that waitress and ridiculously addictive vodka slushies; they’d affected her mental state![/size][/blockquote]