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Bad night, worse morning

far out, man
Beds weren't usually this soft...he had to be at a hotel. Or some suite. He placed his hand around the pillow, finding the bed spacious. He leaned over and stretched, and then screamed and jumped to his feet. He was half-naked, and so was the person next to him.

Green skin.

Red hair.

Solid 8/10 body.

"ARE YOU KIDDING ME?"Tracyn said, throwing up his hands, feeling slightly defeated."How did this happen? Seriously! Again!"He said with a defeated expression on his face, brushing off his sweatpants, looking as if he was just trying to get filth off of him. His sweatpants, the only item of clothing he was wearing, didn't really get clean of anything.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
Circe yawned, stretching her arms out as she smiled, looking the Jedi Knight over with her sleepy eyes. "Well, I knew you'd come around to your senses sooner or later. Relax, it's just me. The Darksider plant-woman back from the dead to spread love and Cher this Life Day and New Year season."

She slowly sat up, eager to snuggle with the man she had fought with during the lightsaber tournament.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
"Aren't you married? How did this happen? AGAIN? You're not even...you know...humanish anymore! Don't get me wrong, you're not bad looking right now, but...I kind of know how you are now! So, care to tell me, how we ended up {THE FOLLOWING WORDS AND PHRASES HAVE BEEN EXCLUDED DUE TO SEXUAL CONTENT} ? Especially since, you know, a while ago, we were trying to kill each other."He said, throwing up his arms in protest.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"Well... Long story short, you went to a bar, got really drunk, I ran into you, and bam. We ended up here." Then came the accusations. "Aren't YOU married? And are you trying to be bigoted against my being a hundred percent plant now? I had no issues with you when we fought. I just wanted you and your help. How'd that Sith poison turn out for you, by the way?"

Standing up, the only thing she had on were a pair of fishnet trousers and some black high heels. "Don't tell me you're speciesist..."

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
"MY WIFE IS DEAD! YOUR...admittedly girly husband...ISN'T! YOU DONE POISONED ME YOU SEXY queen!"Tracyn placed his hands on his face, letting out a looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong string of curses."That stuff made my...insides all angry! You're a really, really, really sucky person you know that?"He said, kicking the bed, cracking the expensive wood."And put some clothes on or something, you're not sexy anymore when I'm not...was I drunk? Was I using again? Oh god...this...this is pretty awful."Tracyn said with a sigh.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"Remind me of her name... Asha, right?" The Sith seductress smiled happily as she stepped over to Tracyn. "Oh Tracyn... That Sith Poison does so much more than simply make you angry. The longer it resides in you , the more corrupt you get, tainted and twisted by the Dark Side. It's really quite delicious."

Then he went all self-depressing, and Circe began to give his shoulders a nice massage. "Tracyn... Drugs and booze aren't the answer. I wasn't going to deny a full scale roll in the sheets with you, but you were so much better without the alcohol intoxication. Don't fall to it. Please."

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
"I really, really, should just take a vacation."He leaned forward, not protesting the massage."You poisoned me...you're currently, and will be, ruining my life. And now you're giving me a backrub. Where did I go wrong? Seriously, I had to bump my head or something somewhere that made me so karked up."He said, holding his face in his hands.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
Just relax, Tracyn. Don't let yourself get overwhelmed, okay? Your life hasn't gone wrong. Look at is as a new chapter - a new chapter with me as your guide." Turning towards him, she smiled, continuing to rub his shoulder blades with her hands draped over his shoulders themselves.

"Come with me, Tracyn. The Jedi can't help you cure your Sith poison. The Republic and Jedi are on poor terms. I don 'to want you to join the Sith, no... I want you to let me and no one else be your guide to the Dark Side."
 
far out, man
"You know, just because you're incredibly gorgeous and all that doesn't mean I'll believe the lie that just rolled off your tongue. I won't join you, not the Sith...You and I both know that's not where I'm gonna fall in."He said with a rubbing of his face again."You suck."He said, leaning his head forward, sitting on the edge of the bed after a moment.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"No lie. You know, the whole personal ambitions thing. I need you on my side here, not the Sith side. Surrender yourself to the Dark Side, darling... It's truly delectable. And I could use a strong, corrupted Jedi as part of my plans." She sighed, continuing to give him a rubdown. "I don't think I suck... Unless you remember some of what happened."

"I'm enjoying our contest, but I'm winning too easily, Tracyn. Perhaps I want you to be stronger. Perhaps I'd like to be conquered."

Well , no one could say she wasn't a fan of the Krath sorceress.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
"I thought I was going insane, I really did. Now I think I truly have. Wow. Seriously. I'm here, with a murderous, manipulative, sociopathic sorta-sith woman who's trying to lure me to the dark side. Personally toots, I don't need any help with that. I'm pretty much dark as it is, I really have no idea why I'm still with the Jedi. I mean, I murder people...allegedly. I think I'm going insane, my wife died, my son is nuts, half or more or pretty much everyone I know hates me or just wants me to kill something...honestly I don't even know how I got here. It's kind of hazy. Did I kill someone last night? Probably. It's getting kind of blurry to remember if I did or didn't, you know?"He said, leaning forward and rubbing his face.

He was going crazy, he just had to. It also was a lot more comforting to tell himself that.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"Then embrace it, Tracyn. Allow your inner darkness to be exposed. Let it fill your very being with the beautiful darkness that caresses your very being. No, you didn't kill anyone last night. I'd know - though you did beat a guy senseless before I brought you here." Circe sighed. She didn't want him to become so excessively violent. "I don't want to see you fall to drinking and drugs, okay? I may be a seductive Darksider, but I definitely don't want to see you go down the gutter with your life that way."

And she was quite sincere about that. An alcohol user had physically and sexually abused her during her time as a slave, and those scars had never healed.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
The aura of the room changed. Tracyn no longer became a comedically wounded sociopath, he turned into a sort of snake-like predator with a simple cluck of his tongue and a flick of his tongue against his cheek."Tell me to give into darkness one more time....I'm not going to there. I will never be...dark. I will not allow myself to fall into that darkness. No matter what you do, no matter what you say, can change my mind about that. And don't tell me where to go with my life, I'm not exactly in a position to be...making a lot of good decisions as of right now."He said in a near growl.

"Oh, and that's great. The only person who shows a real, honest interest in me, is a socio- ah, you already heard all that. YOU, are the person who cares the most about me right now. That's, that's just great."He said, running a hand through his short brown hair, which had made him look considerably older than he was.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"Why, of course I do. You have a lot to offer me, so long as your darkness remains strong." Her seductive tone dropped off, and she became quite serious. "And I'm a victim of abuse from an alcoholic and a drug-user, during my time as a slave. I don't want you to become addicted to those as a way to numb the pain. It'll only destroy you as a person, and I refuse to let someone do such a thing, regardless of their Force affiliation. It's the true galactic evil."

Well, that was technically death sticks, but you know.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
"I have a lot to offer you...and yeah, that coming from an evil witch who poisoned me, is kinda hilarious. I need a smoke."He stood up, his powerful body shifting as he turned towards her, a bit more aggressive now."Put..put on some clothes and stop toying with me, before you end up out the window, lady."Tracyn said, thrusting his tattooed hand outward, in a small fit of anger.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"Don't do it, Tracyn. You don't need a smoke. You don't need to be abusive and throw me out a window. Don't you understand that you're rotting away whatever sort of a good person you once were?" She crossed her arms, focusing carefully on the Force. They were several stories up, and a fall like being thrown from a window would be quite lethal. Circe didn't want to end up being that person.

And it's not like she wanted him both Dark and evil.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
"Good person..I'm not a good fucking person. I can lie to myself and everyone around me but GOD DAMN IT-"Tracyn threw his arms out, and several objects in the room went flying."I AM NOT, A GOOD PERSON. I NEVER WILL BE. I'M A PISS-POOR JEDI, I WAS A TERRIBLE HUSBAND, EVEN THOUGH NOW I REALIZE THAT ASHA WAS THE ONLY THING THAT KEPT ME FROM GOING - INSANE, AND I'M AN EVEN WORSE - ABSOLUTE WOOOOORST FATHER - AND NOW YOU, I NEED YOU, TELLING ME TO COME TO THE DARK SIDE?"Tracyn went up and wrapped his massive hands around Circe's throat."But you and I both know that I've been a shadow in the light for as long as I've been alive. Not, you, your stupid poison, and no matter what you say, will make me hate the dark side anymore than I can ever. You, and all your tricks, your seduction, your poisons, can ever change that. I will die, I WILL DIE, before I even think about going all the way in. So I want you to, to either pack your shit up and get out, or I will personally take pleasure in ending your life, as pathetic as it is."He removed his grip from her throat, and went about to fix his shortened hair, and run a hand from his beard to his forehead, trying to calm himself and make sure he didn't finally go over the deep edge. The room was spinning, and he felt like he needed to lie down again. It was happening more and more, and he had to thank the lovely lady in green for that.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"Is that it? Do you really hate your true self so much that you go into a maddened tirade of self-loathing over your past misgivings, fueled by alcohol and drugs? Look at you... You're supposed to be a guardian of peace. A defender and protector of respectful and proper moral values. And this is what's come of you... Be glad I'm the merciful sort of Darksider who wants to help sober you up, because seriously, you need help."

She smiled, cocking an eyebrow. "Jedi serve others rather than ruling over them, for the good of the galaxy. Isn't that what the code says? Why not serve me then? As you know from last night, the rewards are... quite delectable."

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 
far out, man
The temptation, as any man would be in that situation, was there to a level now. He threw up his hands, and then threw them backwards in a fit of small rage."Not even all the sex in the galaxy can change my mind about you and me, Circe. I don't know what karked up game you're playing with me, because I'm not even that good of a Jedi, why not seduce or try to, someone else? Why me?"He said, tapping his chest a few times, breathing through his nostrils in a feral and predatory manner.

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
Quis custodiet ipsos custodes?
"Because you've experienced a deep personal loss, something I myself can empathize with. And for better or for worse, I intend to help you get over it. Because seriously, dwelling on it isn't going to make anything better. you of all people should know that." She licked her lips cautiously, eager to help him relax again. "Now, are you going to finally let go, or do I have to put some more work in on you?"

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]
 

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