[Alright, Jove does have to give Crowley credit for good taste. The woman is quite attractive for a human and it doesn't escape her, but Jove is definitely here for a reason.
What was the reason?]
And yet here I am. I'll be out of your way shortly.
[most of her attention is still on her current partner--she mouths at his neck and keeps her hands busy in the few moments that the other two exchange words--but her focus is beginning to drift.
as the other woman edges nearer, she turns her head again, and eyes her up and down.
she makes sure that her gaze does the talking for her. they're both female, after all. you need one of those glances that can convey a lot that might be left unclear otherwise.]
[There's a whole lot of looking going on between those two, Crowley arches a brow, amused. ]
Apparently not.
[Hey, if she's up for that, he's not going to stop her. He gives a low chuckle, kissing Tek...or whatever she's calling herself when she is a she, on the shoulder. Busy busy. ]
[It isn't as though there's an abundance of walls in Dalish camps, so things like ignoring other elves as they make love in the middle of the night is something Jove has had experience with before. It makes this less awkward, thankfully, but the eye contact, that look. Those are certainly not things she's ever had passed her way while someone was engaged with someone else.
Her cheeks heat up, ears going a little pink, but Jove just shakes her head and grins and goes about her paper shuffling.]
I had noticed, actually. You'll want to save those looks for your lover, though. It'd be a shame if he got jealous.
[and that response is all the encouragement she needs. that little bit of color to the elf's face, followed by a smile, cements the idea in her head. and once it's in her head--the cruel fun of it, along with just the general thrill--anything less seems like a disappointment, in her mind.
she can't let the chance slip by without trying. so, her grin sneaks wider, and the leg hooked around the back one of the demon's hugs him closer. she's good with her hands, and she makes sure to keep him nice and occupied for a moment, so she can spare a few more words without neglecting him.]
Oh, he won't be. ...And you sound stressed.
[she peers up at Crowley again then, nothing but playful.]
[She's got some papers in her hands now, so that's good. It actually looks like she's trying to find what she needs, but it's debatable she's even looked hard at what's in her hands. Focusing is a little difficult when there's groaning and groping going on mere feet from you.]
You know, I really should. And yet if I did, that would leave a grand total of no one paying any mind to this ship and how it fairs.
[She tsks and shakes her head, but all the same it's said with clear amusement. Yes, her ship is filled with slackers, but it's not as bad as she makes it out most of the time.]
And anyway, we can't all be as... [Alright, now her eyes are wandering to what one of those hands is doing before she snaps her gaze away, back to the papers. Focus, Inquisitor.] As relaxed as some. You really can't wait five minutes to continue?
[oop, she catches that glance. and with a dark, coy little grin, she advances her juggling act just a little bit.
while she continues to dote on the demon, she leans around him, to the side--just so her upper body isn't so caught between him and whatever poor console they've chosen to park against.
and... oh, yep. though she has a skirt hiked up high on her thighs, there's nothing covering the upper half of her body. and, yes, the rest of her is just as unfairly aesthetically-pleasing as the rest of her. it's as though every bit of her had some artist's planning behind it. the way tendrils of dark hair fall over her shoulders, curling over her collarbone, goes perfectly with the pallor of her skin.
she's showing off. she's making sure that the other woman can get a good look at her as he reaches out to take her wrist. important papers or not, she's going to gently tug, trying to draw the Inquisitor's hand toward the general direction of her face.]
I'm sure it won't explode. They want us alive to keep them entertained.
[He'll continue nipping at his lady friend's jawline, watching Jove from the corner of his serpentine eyes, looking thoroughly amused by the whole thing. ]
You know I'm pretty sure Varric wrote this exact novel.
[She takes the papers from her captured hand, tossing them in the general direction of where she got them from but letting the strange woman pull her along all the same.]
Do you make it a habit to seduce women you don't even know? [And then she gives Crowley a look that very much suggests he's betrayed her by letting things get even this far.] And I don't believe for a second you're going along with this for ratings.
[still grinning, she just nods into the underside of the elf's wrist as she brings it to her lips. breathing, and then placing gentle, teasing little kisses against all of the delicate nerves there.
there's no need to hurry, yet. she doesn't want to scare her off.
taking her time while other two get in their bit of banter, slowly drawing Jove into their fun.]
[Crowley can see exactly what she's doing and smirks a touch in approval. Jove is, after all, a very attractive woman, it would be a fool who would turn her down. ]
What are you talking about? I know her very well. So do you, in fact.
[He flashes her a grin, against the jawline of aforementioned woman.]
No, I'm going along with this because it's fun and I want to.
And where would the fun be in that? It's part of the game.
[because the whole thing is a game, of course. one of her very favorite games in the whole wide world.
and she finally removes her hand from Crowley, so she can do a little bit of rearranging. she nudges him back for a moment, just so she can pivot the rest of her body around, before getting comfy again.
with the demon now at her back--she makes sure shimmy up against him again--she can now more properly face the lovely elf.
she also has both hands free. and with said newly-freed hands, she's reaching for Jove's waist, encouraging her closer. still being so good at going slow and nice... and quietly proud of herself for it.]
[Crowley leaves her to her elf-tempting. He may be very good at it, but hey, he's not one to impose on other people's fun. His own hands travel down his lady friend's waist, keeping her close, his mouth playing at her collarbone. His eyes, however, remain on Jove. ]
I do see that, but I think you're getting just as much out of this as she is.
[The mystery part, even if it's not exactly the kind of thing that Jove finds exciting. There's no denying that the woman and Crowley are both incredibly attractive, but it takes more than good looks to get into Jove's bed.
Still, she's letting the woman pull her in closer, not shying away from those hands on her. She feels a bit like a butterfly caught in a spider's web, but even that isn't entirely an unwelcome feeling.]
If I were to agree to your game, what would the rules be?
[whether the elf has settled comfortably or not, she's cooperating enough to be entirely encouraging. so, as soon as she's got her, Kett is leaning to brush her lips along the edge of Jove's jawline. teasing and eager.]
I can't promise I'll be able to pull that off, but I'll keep it in mind.
[There's really no point to pretending like she isn't interested now, not when it's all too clear she's going to go along with it. She'd been more after rules about what was fair game, concerned that there were feelings between the other two that limited what an outsider would be able to do, but it's become clear enough that isn't the case.
So, no more hard to get. Jove slides a hand up the woman's neck and tangles her fingers in her hair, guiding her mouth away from her jaw so she can kiss her properly on the mouth.]
[and just as she's wriggling her hips back against Crowley--teasing the poor, patient demon--she finally gets her wish. the lovely lady is finally playing along.
and being surprised by the redirection, Kett is kissing back with immediate teeth.
she manages to be nice about it, though. still trying so hard to be good. she can't help pulling the elf closer by the waist, though. keeping her covetously near.]
[He hisses in response, shifting his hips together against Kett's, his own mouth nipping at her shoulder. Which casually moves to Jove's shoulder as she moves in closer. ]
[She had been curious how she and Crowley would work together, but once she feels his lips on her shoulder it makes a little more sense. She's taken to just wearing the outfit she found in her room on arrival around the ship, as much out of convenience as for the free range of motion it gives her, but right now she's primarily glad she has the tanktop on and the sleeves of the jumpsuit proper tied around her waist. It gives Crowley plenty of free space to kiss and nip at, and she really isn't adverse to a little teeth.
Blunt teeth, anyway. When Kett bites her, she makes a surprised sound and pulls away.]
Well if you're going to be like that...
[She presses in even closer, pinning Kett between her and Crowley as she leans in to kiss the demon over the other woman's shoulder.]
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What was the reason?]
And yet here I am. I'll be out of your way shortly.
[She'll just... carefully edge around them...]
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as the other woman edges nearer, she turns her head again, and eyes her up and down.
she makes sure that her gaze does the talking for her. they're both female, after all. you need one of those glances that can convey a lot that might be left unclear otherwise.]
...Oh, we don't mind.
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Apparently not.
[Hey, if she's up for that, he's not going to stop her. He gives a low chuckle, kissing Tek...or whatever she's calling herself when she is a she, on the shoulder. Busy busy. ]
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Her cheeks heat up, ears going a little pink, but Jove just shakes her head and grins and goes about her paper shuffling.]
I had noticed, actually. You'll want to save those looks for your lover, though. It'd be a shame if he got jealous.
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she can't let the chance slip by without trying. so, her grin sneaks wider, and the leg hooked around the back one of the demon's hugs him closer. she's good with her hands, and she makes sure to keep him nice and occupied for a moment, so she can spare a few more words without neglecting him.]
Oh, he won't be. ...And you sound stressed.
[she peers up at Crowley again then, nothing but playful.]
--Doesn't she sound stressed?
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Well, she does have a very stressful life here.
[Flashing a grin in Jove's direction.]
You should stop doing that. The being stressed thing.
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You know, I really should. And yet if I did, that would leave a grand total of no one paying any mind to this ship and how it fairs.
[She tsks and shakes her head, but all the same it's said with clear amusement. Yes, her ship is filled with slackers, but it's not as bad as she makes it out most of the time.]
And anyway, we can't all be as... [Alright, now her eyes are wandering to what one of those hands is doing before she snaps her gaze away, back to the papers. Focus, Inquisitor.] As relaxed as some. You really can't wait five minutes to continue?
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while she continues to dote on the demon, she leans around him, to the side--just so her upper body isn't so caught between him and whatever poor console they've chosen to park against.
and... oh, yep. though she has a skirt hiked up high on her thighs, there's nothing covering the upper half of her body. and, yes, the rest of her is just as unfairly aesthetically-pleasing as the rest of her. it's as though every bit of her had some artist's planning behind it. the way tendrils of dark hair fall over her shoulders, curling over her collarbone, goes perfectly with the pallor of her skin.
she's showing off. she's making sure that the other woman can get a good look at her as he reaches out to take her wrist. important papers or not, she's going to gently tug, trying to draw the Inquisitor's hand toward the general direction of her face.]
Can't you wait five little minutes...?
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[He'll continue nipping at his lady friend's jawline, watching Jove from the corner of his serpentine eyes, looking thoroughly amused by the whole thing. ]
You might give her a seizure.
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You know I'm pretty sure Varric wrote this exact novel.
[She takes the papers from her captured hand, tossing them in the general direction of where she got them from but letting the strange woman pull her along all the same.]
Do you make it a habit to seduce women you don't even know? [And then she gives Crowley a look that very much suggests he's betrayed her by letting things get even this far.] And I don't believe for a second you're going along with this for ratings.
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there's no need to hurry, yet. she doesn't want to scare her off.
taking her time while other two get in their bit of banter, slowly drawing Jove into their fun.]
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What are you talking about? I know her very well. So do you, in fact.
[He flashes her a grin, against the jawline of aforementioned woman.]
No, I'm going along with this because it's fun and I want to.
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I have no doubt you know her, you've probably known her a number of times. I've never seen her in my life, though.
[Her wrist twists in the woman's grip so she can lay her hand on her cheek, on the opposite side from where Crowley is currently busy grinning on.]
A name would make this less awkward, you know.
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[because the whole thing is a game, of course. one of her very favorite games in the whole wide world.
and she finally removes her hand from Crowley, so she can do a little bit of rearranging. she nudges him back for a moment, just so she can pivot the rest of her body around, before getting comfy again.
with the demon now at her back--she makes sure shimmy up against him again--she can now more properly face the lovely elf.
she also has both hands free. and with said newly-freed hands, she's reaching for Jove's waist, encouraging her closer. still being so good at going slow and nice... and quietly proud of herself for it.]
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See? She likes a little mystery.
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[The mystery part, even if it's not exactly the kind of thing that Jove finds exciting. There's no denying that the woman and Crowley are both incredibly attractive, but it takes more than good looks to get into Jove's bed.
Still, she's letting the woman pull her in closer, not shying away from those hands on her. She feels a bit like a butterfly caught in a spider's web, but even that isn't entirely an unwelcome feeling.]
If I were to agree to your game, what would the rules be?
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Stop thinking so much. That's the important one.
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[Crowley moves his kisses to Kett's shoulders hands trailing down to the dip of her hips. ]
Very important.
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[There's really no point to pretending like she isn't interested now, not when it's all too clear she's going to go along with it. She'd been more after rules about what was fair game, concerned that there were feelings between the other two that limited what an outsider would be able to do, but it's become clear enough that isn't the case.
So, no more hard to get. Jove slides a hand up the woman's neck and tangles her fingers in her hair, guiding her mouth away from her jaw so she can kiss her properly on the mouth.]
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and being surprised by the redirection, Kett is kissing back with immediate teeth.
she manages to be nice about it, though. still trying so hard to be good. she can't help pulling the elf closer by the waist, though. keeping her covetously near.]
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Blunt teeth, anyway. When Kett bites her, she makes a surprised sound and pulls away.]
Well if you're going to be like that...
[She presses in even closer, pinning Kett between her and Crowley as she leans in to kiss the demon over the other woman's shoulder.]