He had been sitting there, pretty much minding his own business,
having finally gotten his food, and trying to eat while the pretty woman
made a spectacle of herself on the dancefloor.

	<<Must be a whore...>> he grins, thinking quietly to himself,
appraising her well constructed form. <<Too bad I'm almost broke...>>

	He cast his eyes about, taking in the faces of the new arrivals.
He decided, to himself, one rider, maybe two, no challenge there, good
looking women though. He was deep in thought, and absently fingered the
medallion, when the willowy blonde he'd been watching earlier came
hurtling at him. Time stood still for him as he moved, catching her deftly
and pulling her into his lap.

	She'd inroduced himself, and as he gazed into her eyes, the
most intelligent response he could come up with was 'Marcus'. One hand
moved to her thigh, and the other around her midriff came dangerously
close to the swell of her chest and he leans close and whispers to her.

	"How much?" 

	He'd not been so suprised by his that he failed to notice her
dance partner start toward them, and the rather angry man who was shoving
through the crowd from the table he'd taken with the small group. Briefly,
surrepticiously, he reached down, and unlaced the peace tie on his blade,
making sure it was handy...just in case.

	<<I hope she's worth it...In money, and trouble>>

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NRPG: Heh...Okie, now it's interactive again. That'd be a tag, on Trap,
Blaze and Danielle.
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