Ramon grins and grabs one of Random's legs, draping it over one of his own to both give them more space and because he just likes it.
Sex? Can certainly happen in this chair at some point. And probably should.
'Next?' Ramon kisses him hard. 'That was next. But if you mean after that...come on.' He stands up and takes his hand, twining their fingers together easily. There's a door at the other end of the room and he walks them towards it. 'This is the fun side of the house.'
It opens into another huge room, one that's obviously solely about enjoyment. There's a flat screen TV mounted on to the wall, about 100' square. Easy chairs are everywhere, there's a pool table and through another large opening in the wall to the right, a full bar, complete with stools, booths, tables, a dartboard and an array of alcohol that easily equals any bar in a town.
On the other side of the main room, french windows open out onto the pool, which is empty at the moment. It's clearly a place where people have hung out - you can imagine parties here where there's crowds of people, some swimming, some drinking, watching sports on TV, playing pool, snorting drugs off every flat surface...because that's exactly what used to happen.
Ramon takes a seat on a stool and looks around, noting that the liquor has been restocked too. 'Hector sent someone to clean this place up, obviously.' He looks around. 'Used to have a hell of a lot of fun here.'
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Sex? Can certainly happen in this chair at some point. And probably should.
'Next?' Ramon kisses him hard. 'That was next. But if you mean after that...come on.' He stands up and takes his hand, twining their fingers together easily. There's a door at the other end of the room and he walks them towards it. 'This is the fun side of the house.'
It opens into another huge room, one that's obviously solely about enjoyment. There's a flat screen TV mounted on to the wall, about 100' square. Easy chairs are everywhere, there's a pool table and through another large opening in the wall to the right, a full bar, complete with stools, booths, tables, a dartboard and an array of alcohol that easily equals any bar in a town.
On the other side of the main room, french windows open out onto the pool, which is empty at the moment. It's clearly a place where people have hung out - you can imagine parties here where there's crowds of people, some swimming, some drinking, watching sports on TV, playing pool, snorting drugs off every flat surface...because that's exactly what used to happen.
Ramon takes a seat on a stool and looks around, noting that the liquor has been restocked too. 'Hector sent someone to clean this place up, obviously.' He looks around. 'Used to have a hell of a lot of fun here.'