Wyxt dusts off her rump as she winks at the Wyvern handler to the north of Gadgetzan, then drops into a low curtsey, causing breasts clad in shimmery mooncloth fabric to wobble, just a bit, despite the tightness of the dress and the way it hugs her curves. "Thank ya f'r th' help." The Pirate Queen purrs lightly, and gives him a lewd wink, before turning and starting off towards Gadgetzan. She hugs herself under her ample bosom, the sleeveless dress not doing much to shelter her cool blue skin from the cold of the desert at night. Nipples straining the fabric somewhat, hips weave their way to the front of the Lube and Booty, and she takes a deep breath before slipping inside.
Tatayana smiles and takes the violin out of the case and then the bow... she tunes it out then starts to pull the bow across the strings and starts to play a lively tune.. for Sia to dance too..
Sia giggles, giving a brief wink to Wyxt as she enters before she begins to move to the music being played. Her hips moved to the rythm playfully as she moved from the bar to a more central position, her greenish skin shimmering softly, her eyes half closed, blue hair dangling down over her barely covered chest and back.
Rajass is a tall, toned example of the Darkspear Tribe. The blue-skinned rogue sports a thick red-orange mohawk atop his warpainted face. His markings bear an odd rune or two that look somehow out of place. The rogue is clad in heavy leathers and a red tabard bearing the insignia of the Horde armies. His deep brown, nearly black eyes glint with a mix of calculating brilliance and the feral spirit of a hardened Darkspear.
LoganRage makes himself comfortable at the bar as he watches the woman dancing, admiring the movements of her body, though for a few moments the night elf turns his gaze to the door seeing more people coming in to join the festive atmosphere seeming to pick up within the place, his own foot soon tapping along with the music from the violin.
Wyxt blinks as she steps into the inn, the first thing to be seen being Sia looking about to dance, and Tatayana pulling out a violin. Glossy blue lips purse, and Wyxt makes her way closer to the bar, to pull out a chair at one of the tables closeby to watch Sia up close. She leans back in her chair, one leg crossing over the other, as she gets comfortable.
Sia smiles, her eyes still half closed as she continues to move and dance to the music being played. her eyes flutter open a bit more and look at the people watching her. She grins slightly, her tongue darting out to lick over her full lips, brushing against her little tusks.
Rajass pats his blue raptor and sends it on its way. He looks around the Gadgetzan tavern slowly, grinning widely behind his high-angled tusks. "Hmm.. not bad.. not bad."
Wyxt licks her lips, unable to sit for very long, naturally. The half troll lass stands soon enough, and shifts closer, her step notably in tune with the beat of the music being played on the violin. When Sia turns away, Wyxt presses against her back, and her hands come forward to lovingly grope the other troll's breasts as hips sway to the music and she purrs in Sia's ear. Well, Sia 'did' tease her rather awfully before she set off to see Thrall the other day.
LoganRage watches the one moving to sit not far from them all, only to get back up shortly after and join in the dancing. Lips curled to the side watching the two females moving together in a sensual dance.
Sia yelps briefly, but grins, her hands traveling down over Wyxt's hands to the exposed skin of her stomach, then to her sides and behind her to Wyxt's sides, stroking the half-trollesses hips playfully as they move in unison, pressing their bodies together. She tilts her head a bit to allow Wyxt to come closer to her cheek.
Tatayana plays enjoying herself as she plays her eyes closed... as she plays letting her fingers dance over the strings.. in a fast past making the music fill the air around them.
Wyxt doesn't go straight for Sia's cheek, though. Hips rubbing agaisnt one another, Sia's firm rump pushing against her and causing that mooncloth robe to rumple somewhat, Wyxt leans forward and nips Sia's ear lightly as they weave, the troll hunter notably careful to keep them from bumping into tables or chairs as she whispers into Sia's ear. "Mmm... 'ad some fun did y'? I can smell 'im on y'... did 'e fill y' up good?" She licks over the nipped part of Sia's ear, then leans forward to kiss her cheek lightly, inhaling the scent of Miss Sia and her more recent exploits.
Rajass looks over Wyxt with a wide grin, then Sia as he watches the two. His eyes drift over to the human woman as well and then Logan before finally setting himself down.
LoganRage moves over closer to Tatayana, settling closer to the music, his gaze remaining on the two women as they move around the room, enjoying the sounds surrounding them all, as well as the sights before him.
Sia grins playfully, enjoying the little attentions of Wyxt as they move together. Her hands travel over the other girls sides, a bit further up, then down to her hips again and then further behind to playfully rub over her ass, squeezing it. Her eyes remain half closed, fluttering slightly when Wyxt kisses her cheek. "Heh...fill me he did...fill me good...sweet un he is an I think ya know well wha I mean..." she whispers back.
Wyxt considers how to take that. It pleases her to see that Zari is getting comfy, but what if he gets too comfy without her? Wyxt tries to decide just how much that might actually bother her even as she nibbles lightly on Sia's ear, the troll hunter still chilly from the cold outside but quickly warming up against miss Sia. Breasts pressed tight against the other troll woman's back, Wyxt idly gropes her breasts, swirling them and occasionally pinching her nipples, but never quite leaving the tempo of the music as they sway and turn.
Rajass smirks a bit as he wonders just who they're talking about. He hops up and moves over to the bar, getting a glass of moonberry juice and fishing out a goldenbark apple from his pack. He looks between Wyxt and Sia, more than a little distracted by the show.
Sia grins briefly, noticing the slight hesitation in the other girls movements, or more sensing it. She takes another step, then suddenly turns around, her hands snaking around Wyxt's waist, resting her hands on her waist as she pushed her body against Wyxt, her barely covered breasts pushing against those of the half-trolless teasingly, leaning close so that their nose-tips almost touch. "Thinkin about sumthin cutie?" she whispers.
Wyxt supposes it wouldn't be 'too' bad if Zarias got comfy with the other people around here and didn't need her. After all, just how settled down is 'she' anyway? She'd be an awful hypocrite to get upset, and besides that fact, how can she blame Zarias for wanting a piece of the hot troll in her hands and pressed against her now? Hands dropping to Sia's hips, breasts pressed together and causing mooncloth robe to strain just a bit from the swell, Wyxt bumps Sia's forehead lightly with that curious dragon shaped helmet atop her head. "Mmm, yeah, tryin' t' find m' place in th' world still an' unsure o' it, t' put it lightl'h. Did y' miss me?" A faint smirk on her face. She'd only met Sia twice now, but the last time Sia had sounded darned near enchanted by her.
Sia grins playfully as she lets her hips sway playfully along to the music and along with Wyxt's, her hands circle to the back of the cute girl in front oher, playing over her back against the cloth of her robe, her red gaze lock with Wyxt's, twinkling playfully. "Miss ya...miss ya....mhh...think I did...kinda..." Then again who wouldn't miss being close to this half-trolless in her arms?
Wyxt smirks. "Y' think, eh? I'mma 'ave t' give y' good reason t' be thinkin' m' name when I ain't 'round, then." Now, her hands settle fully on Sia's firm rear end, groping her ass through leather shorts as Wyxt presses against her, her own faint arousal felt through that thin mooncloth top as she purrs. "Got a tricks up m' sleeve I think y'd be missin' rath'r sorel'h when I be through wit' ya." A sly grin comes to Wyxt's face at that, before her tongue snakes out to lick one of Sia's tusks.
Sia grins, letting her tusks be subject of Wyxt's teasing for a moment before she nips at her tongue playfully, catching it between her lips for a moment before she releases it. Her hands trail down, mimicking Wyxt's movement, settling on her rear and groping it playfully. Her hardened nipples press against Wyxts through the fabric of her clothing. "I be takin dat as a promise sweetie..:" she purrs.
Rajass sips at his juice once it arrives, carving up pieces of the goldenbark apple and nibbling at them as he watches the show between the two of them. He presses his tongue into his cheek with a broad grin.. restraining the urge to call out to either of them for the moment.
Wyxt gives Sia a moment, then, to talk, listening to her, before promptly leaning forward to cut off that talking by pressing those thick glossy blue lips against Sia's green. Playing and amusing herself, Wyxt is hot now, warmed by the seductress in her hands and the hot slinky flesh pressed up against her and being massaged in her hands. Wyxt closes her eyes, tilting her head so that dragon helm won't get in the way at all, as lips would lock over Sia's own, Wyxt's own faint purr sending small vibrations through the other troll as one hand comes up to pull Sia's waist forward, into a rather strong hug.