The count's arms (Tavern)

[Tifa Lockhart]

The door of the tavern came open and closed and an extremely attracktive jakoid walked in flaunting her curves at every possible moment. She kicked the door closed with a long shapely leg her calf thigh high boots clacking ever so slightly as it returned to the floor.
She raised a delicate hand with long claw-like nails, to brush a lock of her firey red hair aside. Her fox ears tipped with black twitched at all the new sounds, and the tiny vixen snuggled within her hair snuffled quietly to avoid attention.

As she walked down the isle between tables she heard many whistles from her previous.... customers. She even stopped to brush one under the chin with her luxurious tail before sitting at the bar.
"Hey honey same as normal." She said in a calm flirtatious tone to the male barkeep that currently served the other girl.
The man acknowledged her before returning to finish serving his current customer.

[The Painted Lady]

Flick quickly made her way over to the bat situation upon hearing the commotion. She gave the young barmaid a sympathetic look before turning her attention to the jakoid.
"I am ever so sorry sir. The girl, you see, she is not very experienced. She's still learning," she explained, trying her hardest to make sure that everything remained calm. "Allow me to fetch you a new drink. Tea was it? with sugar and milk?"
She didn't need to wait for the reply, she already knew, and so began to make her way back behind the bar. But not before noticing the gypsy that Jskar had earlier abused and giving her a small smile of acknowledgment.
When she returned with another tea for the bat, she made sure that the cup was placed precisely in front of him to avoid any more argument.
As for the entrance of the other jakoid, Flick tried to ignore her, although it was hard with all the attention she was getting. It wasn't that she was disgusted by the woman. How could she when she too offered her services, even if not so willingly? Flick was in fact almost in awe of the woman's beauty and envied the fact that she could get any man she possibly could want.
She shook her head and drew her focus back onto the bat again.
"Is there anything else sir?"

[Cloud Strife]

(Frost, I've got an idea. xD I'll PM you, though.)

The bat hissed once more before reaching over and gripping Flick's shirt to tug her to him. "Look woman. Look at me. I don't give a damn if that wench is new or not. It just proves that the training is less than adequate. And yes, I would like some napkins to clean myself off. Got it?" Another hiss before letting her go roughly. The reason he grabbed her was so she could look into his milky red eyes. It proved his blindness. With that, he snorted and took his seat again, reaching foreward to grab the mug and take a sip of his tea. "That's better. Napkins would do nicely, though. I wish the other maids in this pisshole were like you." And with that, he went silent; utterly and completely ignoring the vix that had entered the bar. Hn, he had no TIME for sluts.

[Tifa Lockhart]

Bjarlza was given a goblet of a clear syrupy drink that she took a sip of and gave the bartender that look that would indicate his job warranted her services this evening. The bartender supressed his elation and moved to serve someone else.
As the jakoid sipped again from her goblet she noticed another of her kind speaking rather heatedly to the bar owner. Bjarlza had no quarrel with this girl, and she often tried to make things more pleasant for the girl by keeping the violent men under reign... jskar for instance.
She smiled softly at Flick before getting into her working mode.

She turned her full attentions to the moody jakoid but she could tell she was being stared at by a man behind her so she turned to him and strutted over. Othermen whistled as the Tanner's jaw dropped and his eyes boggled when he realised she was approaching him.
She pushed his chair away from his table and then sat stradled over his lap her legs eaither side of his chest and her arms around his neck. She then gave him a long firey kiss and then stood making her way back to the bar. The man stood to follow her but she pushed him over with a brush of her fox tail.
"Sorry babe, one per customer... when they're not paying anyway." She then turned her attention back to the jakoid.

"You look like you've seen some travel hun." She said sitting a few chairs up from the bat jakoid. He came across as the sort that would take some work... she liked a challenge... she had a reputation for having all them in town wrapped around her finger and yet she had no enemies in the women as in these days it was common for men to have more then one bed mate.

She sat on the bar stool with one leg crossed over the other so her ankles touched. One of her hads was by her side, gripping the edge of her stool. The other was placed beneath her chin and her head rested on it. Her red locks framed her angellic face with eyes of cheeky green. Her pointed fox ears twitched atop her head and her tiny fox friend lay snuggled beneath the thick hair.

[Cloud Strife]

The bat sat there once he had the napkins, wiping himself off with rigid motions. He was NOT a happy camper, and he'd be damned if anyone was going to bother him while in this foul mood. And yet, there was that seductive tone that belonged to that slut of a woman that he'd smelled from a mile away. Hell, there were scents of all sorts of males all over her. Ugh. The bat hardly acknowledged her for the longest time, frustrated beyond the point of words. However, though he was angry, he was still...slightly...polite.

And with that, milky red eyes; glazed over with the curse of blindness, stared directly at her. "Oh. Is it THAT obvious that I am a traveller? I must not have hidden it well enough. My bad." This was etched with every fiber of sarcasm he had within his soul. "Look, whore, for the record, I am not up for your services. So don't try it. The stench of multiple males is all over you. It discusts me." And with that, he turned away and sipped his tea. Well! That was interesting! xD

[Tifa Lockhart]

Bjarlza's eyebrows raised slightly and she smiled, the male not putting her off in the slightest.
"Even a 'whore' as you say has the desire to engage in civil conversation... but then perhaps and anti-social sarcastic bastard like your self would never stoop so low as to have a conversation with anyone he deems not worth his time." She heard several chuckles and concealed laughs behind her at her comment. She wasn't afraid of this man and there was no way she'd give up easily either.

"And it is pretty pig-headed of you to assume i would bother offering my service to one who places himself high enough of the social foodchain to manhandle simple barmaids for the mistakes of fellow employees. I think you need a reality check... your not living under a rock anymore." She gestured to the maid.
"Nother one for me hun, heres the money, keep the change." She placed several large gold coins on the bench... the drink she ordered was only a few silver coins.

((Wow.... talk about being straight forward *feral growl* XD))

[The Painted Lady]

Flick didn't know whether the bat was trying to scare her, but he sure as hell was. Delivering his request for napkins, she examined a small gash under her blouse that was a result of his rough handling of her. When Bjarlza came over to him and defended her, Flick gave her a small smile of appreciation. She accepted her coins graciously and quickly handed over another drink for the other jakoid. She remained silent however so she wouldn't attract the bat's attention again.

[Cloud Strife]

The resumed with his constant wiping down of his lap, seemingly determined to get rid of the forming stain from his pants. He was silent for a time, seemingly ignoring the girl before his course vocalizations were emitted. "If you wanted civil conversation then you should have realized that I was unavailable for said conversation." He growled out before looking up again; at least slightly appeased with the work done on his lap. "Also, yes, I am an anti-social sarcastic bastard with every sense of the word. I am glad you were smart enough to realize it. After all, usually whores are hightly unintelligent. Bravo, Bitch, bravo. And for the record, that woman seemed fine to me. I can do whatever the hell I want, when I want to and I have no care for your unimportant opinions. So piss off, Bitch. I have no need for your troublesome annoyance." With that, he chugged the last bit of his HOT tea, stood up, and would have started to walk away had his little bat friend not decided to squirm within his trenchcoat. "Dammit, not NOW. Doie, stop wiggling like that. Ugh, you stupid little creature. I do not even KNOW why I keep you around." He snorted while digging into his jacket to tug out a little fruitbat that was already climbing up his arm. "Yes, I know you are hungry. I'll let you go once we leave this pisshole so you can go find some insignificant insect to chow down on." With that, the bat Jakoid clunked off; not really caring if the vix decided to follow him or not.

[Tifa Lockhart]

As the bat-man replied to what she said in a very unfriendly fashion the vix could hear mumblings from the men in the croud. Being a whore had its benefits... all the men in town would smash anyone that was unkind to you.
She simply smiled and turned back to flick.
"Alright gal pal maybe you humans are better at engaging his civil conversation without takinga jibe at the fashion in which i have chosen to sell myself." She smiled warmly. The tiny fox on her shoulder wiggled and she removed him placing him on the bench.
"And a bowl of milk for my little friend here please." She added affectionatly.

[Cloud Strife]

The bat, meanwhile, had gone outside....only to realize that he uh...left something rather important. With a hiss, he let his little bat friend go and stomped back into the tavern. "God. Damn. It." He snarled while marching back to the bar, snatching the documents he needed with little effort even though he was blind...and then spun back around...only to trip over his own feet and fall face first to the ground. Well shit, that sucked. By now, the bat was not only pissed off, he was embarrissed to the point of blushing a rosy hue. Of course, he hid it well, but never the less, he was still red if only a little. Instantly, he stood up and felt around for the nearest hard surface...which just so happened to be the stool directly next to the vix in which he'd done just about anything he could to be RID of. Did fate hate him? Yep, it sure did...and this is why.

As he stood up, not only did he uh...trip again due to lack of balance courtesy of his damn blindness, he just so happened to head right. for. the. vixen. "Aaah!" And with that...THUD. Wings flailed, limbs flailed, and low and behold...he lands RIGHT on top of her. "....Dammit. All. To. F**kin'. Hell. My life hates me. Fate hates me. Everyone hates me. I may as well go and stab myself through. Ugh...Sorry, whore." He emit, only slightly embarrissed. However, he HAD said he was sorry...and that was a start at least. In fact, the whole..'whore' thing...was probably going to wind up becoming a pet name. Either that, or vix. And so, he stumbled up again, emitting a sigh...and KNOWING that everyone had witnessed that little....show. And so, for the record, he decided it was high time to insult someone. xD What better person than the fox in front of him. "Ugh, now I've got your filthy scent all over me. It's going to take FOREVER to get rid of. F**k..." He murmered before huffing and starting to stomp off again.

[Tifa Lockhart]

The vix had just set the bowl of milk down for her friend when she was knocked over. THEN he had the nerve to INSULT her! She considered herself a calm kind of person but that was the last straw.
"Are you that crippled that you have to INSULT someone to get back what little dignity you have? I chose to live the way i do... but at least I have FRIENDS! And in case you're unaware of what that means it means people LIKE you and CARE about you and actually give a FUCK if you curl up and die!" She turned back to the bar her face red with anger and her ears pressed against her skull.

[Cloud Strife]

The bat blinked once. Twice. And then a third time just to let what she said register. ".......Uh.." He spoke 'intelligently'. "I'm uh..sorry? And yes, I am crippled. Sorry." Kilja snorted before gripping her wrist to spin her around. "Look at me. My eyes, woman. I can't see. So sorry to, you know, burst your personal bubble. And if you don't want me to call you a whore. Tell me your name so I can't." He snorted.

[Tifa Lockhart]

The vix didnt do so much as blink she knew the bat was blind because SHE WASNT she could tell by his demenor.
"Being that way doesnt give you the right to treat everyone beneath you." She said, her voice softer and not as hurtful this time.
"Its bjarlza and NO i dont mind if you call me Vix... but next time you attack the usage of my virtue in such a manner i will gladly removed yours." She smiled pleasantly despite making a completely serious threat.
"You need to simmer down a little. And just so you know... i dont have a personal bubble.... even if you hadnt popped it." She heard chuckles from around the room.

[Cloud Strife]

The bat snorted again before, once again, seating himself next to her. "Nn...It's not that I treat them like they're beneath me, woman. It's not that simple. I'm not like other people. Hell, look at me! Me...berating...other people doesn't necessarily make me feel better, but it's not like I've ever been shown any mercy either." He murmered, completely serious. In fact, he couldn't believe he was saying this to her.

[Tifa Lockhart]

The Vix smiled. She was good to talk to even if she was a slut, she still kept secrets better then most.
"I have never said anything about you unprovoked sir. You have to simply ignore them. I get talked about all the time not always good either." She shrugged.
She brushed a lock of her red hair aside and petted her little fox friend fondly.
"Flick here for example," She pointed to Flick behind the bar. "She has some jackass come in here and throw stuff at her... she didn't really need ANOTHER one manhandling her."