South

The southern part of the city has a chic family-oriented sort of charm to it. Here, small locally owned shops run rampant, neighbors often know each other by name, and the monthly socials are an event not to be missed. In the South, children can often be seen safely playing in the park or on sidewalks and in the weekends, families often take to the beach to enjoy the warm waters surrounding the city.

What You'll Find Here

Ascension Center of Equitation
Hyde Park
Point Defiance Zoo and Aquarium
The Outskirts
The University of Sacrosanct

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Posted on August 22, 2019 by serafina dubois
South


The stormy hue of the girl's blue irises remained intently focused upon the man in front of her, even if her body was hardly as keen to remain stationary. She felt..good, way, way, too good. The lowering of her own inhibitions surely contributed to her overtly flirtatious nature. Though Serafina was quite a minx even sober, wasted as she was, it was impossible to be on her best behavior. Her nose wrinkled ever so slightly at the very presence of Christian's beard - though the man was quick to defend his choice in facial hair. It was a shame really. She was certain he'd be so much hotter without it. Nevertheless, Serafina was quickly distracted by the newfound game Christian offered at his inquiry of her undergarments. His deduction, however, was quickly found out to be accurate as Serafina reacted up to move aside the fabric of her shirt. She reached up for her bright red bra strap, lifting it to snap lightly against her silken flesh as proof of his success. Were she not inebriated, Serafina might have noticed the manner in which he bit his bottom lip in want. As it was, the kitten was far more intrigued in her own guess of what rested beneath the warlock's jeans. Serafina watched the way in which Christian's brow rose and yet, the woman was undaunted as she leaned forward to contemplate all she knew of the man. Idly, she speculated upon the warlock's more sensual nature and yet, it hardly took the girl long to come to a conclusion.

Her very insistence seemed to prompt a chuckle from the man as he insisted she too was right. Serafina hardly missed that growl to his voice at his very last word, the sound almost prompted the edge of her sweetheart lips to turn upwards. "Is that so?" She mused, her soprano lyrics more akin to a veritable purr at that moment. It was unfortunate, really, that Serafina had lost his attention as his gaze skirted over the inhabitants of the bar. The witch was hardly oblivious of the manner in which his whole demeanor changed in near an instant. That very sigh upon his lips caused her own manicured brow to raise as her head slowly tilted to the side. Amy? Jessica? Vickie? Who? Her lips parted, the witch clearly intending to ask after those names that Christian muttered only for the man to cut both himself and her off. That charming smile, however, provoked a crinkle to her brows as Serafina's gaze turned slowly towards the woman that had approached their table. The last thing she anticipated, however, was for her grey tinged gaze to fall upon the woman's outfit. What...the...hell....was that? How did she even keep that bandana up?! It like...defied gravity. Serafina could hardly help the way she stared at the woman's chest, only for her head to tilt further to the side - yup, she totally saw under boob there. She was totally commando Christian's type of girl.

The scowl upon Amy-Jessica-Vickie's lips prompted little more than a blank stare from Serafina herself and yet, it was that look she gave Christian that drew the kitten's gaze towards the man himself. Well, well, well, a lover's quarrel. The last thing she wanted to be involved in. "Oh, we're just discussing a business prop...propo....er...deal." The word 'proposition' clearly had too many syllables for the poor drunken witch. She stood up, her fingers catching herself on the table. Woah there, too fast. Slowlllyyyy. She reached for her wallet, plucking a single jet black business card from its depths. "If you change your mind, Christian, give me a call." She stated, placing that card upon the table only to slide it with one manicured finger towards the man. "I won't get in the way of your...date? Do drink my martini for me, won't you?" She provided the many named woman with her best attempt at a warm companionly grin. Lover's fight - avoided! Now she just needed to figure out how to get home....and where she was. Hm...time to see how fast her boyfriend really was. The witch fished her own phone out of her pocket, the girl turning on her heels to leave Christian at the whims of his once bad decision. She'd already offered to save him enough tonight - this one was alllllllll on him.

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