"I FETHING HEARD THAT!!!!" came a deep, deafening roar from Lyr's 'dream-kitchen'..... in responce to Ality's
"Lyr's busy? With that boy lover of his? Kenkoowhat'shisface?" statement.
The half elf emerged from the kitchen area, storming towards the main door where the exchange of voices can be heard. His left hand held a burning cigarette, while his right was holding a nappy - Rose's nappy - Rose's used nappy from the previous darkening to be precised - all bundled up and ready for disposal, except it was yet to be disposed..... yet.
Just like Lyr and Lynessa who had just awoke and was still in their 'nightie' (or makeshift nightie for their case), Ken was in his too, having just awoken barely more then half a candlemark ago to attend to a crying Rose. He was garbed in a robe, of elvish fashion, proven by the Mithania crest enblazened on its back. And because it had that crest hence the questionable fashion of the robe. It was afterall from the Moonwillow division of Mithania, and once belonging to his brother, or father, or whichever perverted elf with bad fashion taste, and now cladding the poor boy who had no choice but to wear it since he ain't got no crowns to pimp himself with better duds.
The robe looked more like a bathrobe then a proper robe. With its front demanding the chest to be exposed, and slits on its lower sides, to occasionally show off the thighs and loin area whenever one moved. To top it off, it was in bright pink, like, very bright pink..... with gold, glittering frills decorating its edges. A pair of dull looking grey boxers was the only
normal attire Ken had, very visible from the crack between the slits.
"YOU!" Ken continued roaring as he took sight of Ality, the first person that caught his eye.
"AND YOU?" His roaringly questioned, as he turned towards Lynessa.
Ken shot a murderous glance towards Lyr.
That son of a bitch must have brought back one of his whores from the bath house. He's going to have to nail a notice to Lyr's brain later,
'No bringing back whores from wherever!' The last thing he wanted was to accidently bump into a nekkid Lyr busy making more Roses, like how he had accidently bumped into nekkid elves back home.
Turning back towards Ality, oblivous with Lyr's dilemma, Lynessa's presence and Ality's demands, Ken snarled, while pointing a finger at the red-haired girl with the hand that held the nappy,
"For the last time bitch!! We're not lovers!! Why the feth all you douches keep thinking Lyr's happily penetrating me and I'm cool with it?!!"
Ooops! Wait! Did he just admit he was the
uke or bottom here?
NO WAY! FETH NO!
If ever, ever, ever, EVER, they were indeed doing teh buttsecks, it would be him doing the penetration. Afterall, he was the dominant male here! Wasn't he?
ooclol. I notice a TS confusion here but hell do we care? XD