It's another bright evening in the town of Sanctuary, not that you could tell through the dirty glass windows of Moxxi's bar. The Crimson Raiders and the Atlas mercs are busy celebrating a successful raid on a bandit nest earlier that day. Drinks were being thrown; People are chucking knives at the dartboard! Brawling or arm-wrestling on the tables. Barflies pass out drunk against the walls or bankrupt themselves on the slot machines. Patrons keep slipping on spilled blood, vomit, and other fluids, while ClapTrap races around getting in the way, trying, and failing to clean-up as much as possible. Couples are busy getting off in not so private booths. Loud electronic music pounding competing with the scream's, laughter, moans, banter, and gossip. So, it was business as usual. And the only island of calm was the area surrounding Mad Moxxi herself, polishing the rims of glasses and taking orders.
As Moxxi performs the Sisyphean task of cleaning the bar, she hears the familiar roaring whoosh before the window rattling boom that signals the arrival of the Commander of the Crimson Raiders, Lilith the FireHawk. A few seconds later Lilith casually walks into the bar with the somewhat magical Siren Tattoos covering half her body glowing bright like molten steel. She is wearing her usual outfit of a cropped brown leather jacket over a tight green tank top that clung to her lithe figure and showed off her impressive cleavage stopping short just above her belly button. She had brown combat pants that were almost skin-tight around her firm rear. As well as kneepads and Maliwan guns in her holsters. Patrons' heads turn to stare as she walks in. Silence spreads as the aptly named FireHawk begins stalking towards the bar like the lone gunslinger she is.
They turn swiftly back when those golden eyes hit them like crosshairs. Lilith gets Moxxi's attention by putting in a tip in her jar slot. Moxxi greeting her with
"Hey there hot stuff"
"Sup," grunts a frowning Lilith slamming herself down on a stool at the far end of the bar. As she got comfy the bar returned to its usual din. Lilith orders something far stronger than her usual Moxxi notices. But she still delivers it with a smile.
Lilith quickly drains her glass before slamming it down on a coaster. Her smouldering tattoos cooling off
"Can you pour me another? - no wait leave the bottle please Moxxi"
"Something on your mind today sugar?" enquires Moxxi noticing Lilith's usual sense of fun was sadly missing. And she was drinking harder than usual. Asking You know you can talk to me anytime? softly adding "Day or night."
Lilith swallows the dregs of her second glass gulping and launches into it. "I kinda miss Maya" she dodges. Finding it easy to let her guard down with Moxxi even in the crowded bar.
"Oh?" Asking casually as she thinks fondly of Lilith's fellow Siren, a blue haired and leggy beauty who had recently travelled to planet Athenas alone to learn more about their kind.
"Yeah, she was a good friend"
"You two were close weren't you sugar?"
"Yeah," replies Lilith "We were close friends, Sirens bond easily." Indeed, after Rolands's murder she and Maya had comforted each other for their joint loss. Then they ended up talking about their shared experiences as Sirens. The complex upbringings that being such a powerful rarity in the universe resulted in. The stress and responsibility of the expectations it brought. Laughing together about the endless, endless head-hunters futilely attempting to claim their legendary bounties. Then they mentioned the loneliness of being two of only six Sirens in the entire Universe and then they fell into silence. It could have been more than the all too brief time she spent with Roland but then Maya flew off to Athenas leaving Lilith with sole command of the Crimson Raiders.
"Yeah, very close friends,'' she summarised. I just wish she hadn't gone off to Athenas so suddenly is all we could use her and... "
"You're doing more than fine by yourself but then you were always more than fine. Athenas sounds boring and stuffy all the fun is right here." she gestures.
Lilith took that heart to heart she wasn't going to mope around waiting for Maya anymore. She aims to get some action in tonight with her mystery date. My first and only true love so far is dead, killed by one of Moxxi's own exes. Moxxi invades her thoughts again but Lilith squashes those down means nothing; she has that effect on everyone Lilith has too much on her plate to question her own sexuality. Lilith is straight; Moxxi just had a habit of making people reconsider sexualities relationships and marriages. she's the one-woman Lilith can be intimidated by. She's so endlessly cool and confident she carries herself with the grace of royalty though she was far more fun than any princess. Lilith was still mulling over probably having no-strings attached sex with some stranger when the real Moxxi interrupts her thoughts consoling her with
"Maya will be back in her own time. Don't worry yourself about her, she's in no danger if she's as badass as you and besides, you always tell me that Sirens are always drawn back to Pandora?"
"Yeah, I guess I did thanks for that Moxxi." The sight of Moxxi always cheers her up and so does that breathy, heavily accented voice that makes the hairs on the back of her neck tingle.
Next Moxxi astutely asks "But there's something else isn't there, sugar? As always, she could read people as well as easily as a deck of cards. And Lilith was holding a bad hand.
Lilith responded Draining her glass and asking" You hear about today's raid?"
"No, why don't you tell me all about it? I'm all yours sugar."
"OK well, it's that damn Lorelei!" Lilith nods subtly towards where the dark-haired babe is reclining in a booth her boisterous mercs lounging around her. She's found her easy in today's happy hour crowd.
"That babe in the pink jacket?" Asks Moxxi casually, as if she didn't know.
"Yeah, that one. I mean look at her outfit." Lilith unintentionally agreeing she's a babe.
Oh, so she's been looking at her outfit too! Moxxi admires Lorelei who's looking hot in her bright pink leather jacket and black crop top that leaves a slice of her brown belly exposed and her cute navel on show. She has a great curvy figure and yet a tiny waist. Admires Moxxi.
"A bright pink leather jacket!" Lilith throws her hands up.
"I do like a woman in leather." admires Moxxi "You know, you do wear leather too sugar? Moxxi points out the hypocrisy running her fingers over the hem of her brown jacket.
"I don't need armour, I'm a Siren!, is she?"
"Once I get her clothes off, I'll let you know." Moxxi promises
"With that Blue dye and bright pink, she looks-"
"Fun." finishes Moxxi with certainty.
