First up: Hestia from Danmachi o;
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Hestia sighed and wiped her bangs out of her face. Bell had ditched her again for adventures in the dungeons with his new obsession and she was left alone. Tired of being stuck in their house, she had travelled into town and wanted to go out, have some fun. She found herself now sitting in a tavern, drowning mug after mug of some weak beer she for some reason kept asking for.
"A-anotherr~!" Hestia slurred out, lost in the bitter taste of the alcoholic beverage.
"Coming, miss" a waiter called out, placing a new mug in front of her. She looked avariciously at the drink and began to reach for it before another voice broke her trance.
"Put her drink on my tab. Hey, sweetie, what's a nice girl like you doing in a rundown place like this?" An old, short man placed himself beside Hestia, nodding his head in greeting as his long beard hugged his chest, left open by his unbuttoned shirt. His beard held traces of sweat and alcohol on it and his breath reeked.
Hestia turned her head to the side to take in all these features of the man, clearly intrigued at his mysterious appearance. She swung a hand behind her to pull forwards her twin tails, letting them trail down her chest in an alluring manner. "Hey therrre. I was left behind by my fa-amilia and wanted to get out," Hestia paused, "...have some fun…" She puckered her lips a bit and batted her eyelashes, speaking between 'hics'. "Wha-at're y-you here for~?"
"Hmm, left behind? What an idiot they must be to leave such a lovely lady like yourself all alone…" the man licked his lips as his eyes trailed along the girl, "The name's Gandalf, by the way."
"Nice to-o meet youu Ganda-alf," Hestia reached her hand out for the short man, but contrary to what he believed, she displayed great deals of audacity by letting her hand fall upon his beard, stroking it. "I'm Hestia~ You sho-ould join my familia!"
"Hm I'd love to start a familia with you, baby," he winked.
Hestia was taken aback. She withdrew, turning away for a bit to fan herself as his smirk dug its way into her memory. She let out a content sigh before turning back to Gandalf. "But we have to hurry, I'm sure Bell will be getting back soon…" she muttered to herself, quickly dismissing the thought and smiling brightly yet again, taking Gandalf's hand in hers as they exited the bar.
"You forgot to pay!" A voice echoed behind them, but they didn't care. They were too lost in each others' eyes to care what other people had to say.
