Posted by Lieutenant Ayla Sharise (Counselor) in Side sim-Remy & Ayla go Rogue

Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Side sim-Remy & Ayla go Rogue

Posted by Captain Remy Boudreaux (CO) in Side sim-Remy & Ayla go Rogue

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The next time he looked back, Remy was surprised to see Ayla right on his heels, easily keeping up with his pace. The blocks quickly slid by beneath them as they continued on with the leaps and tumbles.

Finally, he stopped and bent over at the waist, slightly winded. “Ah. . . .it ‘as been too long since I ‘ave done dat, cher. You need to get me back in shape.”

He turned to look at her, wondering if she fared any better or worse.

Ayla chuckled. She was breathing heavily but seemed to be fine. “I’m sure we can find a way. We can do some of martial arts routines together sometime, if you like.” She leaned in slightly. “I promise to go easy on you,” she teased with a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

After catching his breath, Remy walked to the edge of the building and pointed kitty-corner from where they were. “Our destina-SHON,” he said.

The building was a wooden two-story rectangle, with a veranda covering the front entry. The sign above the door showed a pie, and the letter N, followed by a picture of an ear. “De Pioneer Pub, cher. If dere is a job, a message will be left.”

Surveying the scene, Ayla nodded slowly before smirking. “Quirky Place.”

He looked over the edge of their building to see an awning covering a row of vegetables below. ‘Shall we?”

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Raising her eyebrows, Ayla swiftly moved over the edge and landed on the tight awning, sliding carefully off of the end and dropping to the ground in a crouch. She simply looked back at him to see his reaction and how quickly it took him to move to join her.

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Remy smiled as Ayla landed gracefully on the cobblestone road. He turned his back to the edge and let himself fall to the awning below. The awning was tight enough to bounce Remy back into the air where he performed a back flip and landed as gracefully next her.

“I canno’ let you outdo me at my own game, cher.”

He grinned and grabbed her hand as they made their way across the street to the Pub. The doors opened to reveal a quaint setting: tables and chairs scattered about the room. To the right was a small stage upon which sat a minstrel strumming a lute and singing about brave knights slaying dragons.

To the left were a few booths for more private conversations among the clientele. Behind the booths were a set of stairs leading to the buildings second floor and guest rooms.

Straight across from the door was the bar at which sat a few patrons. The man behind the bar paid no attention to Remy and Ayla as they entered, but the young blonde barmaid at the end exploded with excitement. Her eyes grew wide and her smile easily conveyed her jou at seeing Remy step in.

“REMY!!!!!” she called out and bolted toward the Cajun. When she was close enough, she jumped and wrapped her arms around his neck, and legs around his waist. Before he could react, Remy was being smothered in kisses from the girl.

Remy could feel his cheek begin to turn a darker shade of red as the kisses continued and he tried to avoid them. “Tika. . . wait, . .. . stop. . . . please. . . Tika. . . ” he sputtered between kisses.

The young girl, to her credit, didn’t let Remy’s actions deter her. The only only stopped long enough for her to inundate him with questions. “Where have you been (smooch)? When did you get back (smooch)? I’ve misseed you so much (smack)!! It’s been too long (smack). Have you missed me (kiss, kiss)?”

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