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Roxy (to Heidi): went to library to start paper due tomorrow & took those orange addys u gave. now realizing they were ur xanax. completely fucked and going to fail, but calmly at peace with the situation.

No Place Like Midnight

Started by Emile Fawkes, April 09, 2007, 11:07:23 PM

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Cynthia

Cynthia's eyes dialated with pleasure as she watched the exchange. Alisoun truly was magnificent, and she told her so. She clasped her hands together,  looking at Alisoun with adoration.

"Alisoun, you are a goddess among vampires," she purred. "I only hope that my Pet is as obediant." Speaking of which, she was ready to get down there and see that thing.

"Ian, would you mind escorting us part of the way? I am certain to have a question or two of this place - that is, unless you have important matters to attend to. Alisoun I'm sure can fill me in just as well," she said, a smile on her pouty lips.
Whatever Lola wants
Lola gets
And little man, little Lola wants you


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Ian

To be honest, Ian despised Alisoun for how she'd treated her pet, but it wasn't as though Ian could do anything about it, and if he tried it would only be worse for the both of them. So when Alisoun apologized, he merely smiled, making his smile as cold and impersional as he could. It wasn't much, he was sure, but at least he wouldn't look too soft.
"I'm sure he'll pay for his insolence later, so I'm not worried," he said.

Would he be able to continue his act for as long as it took to show the ladies to Zillah? He supposed so.

"I'd love to accompany you, Lady Cynthia," he replied with a smile. "After all, it's not every day Midnight gets a new inhabitant as lovely as you." Oh, right. "Speaking of which, do you plan on staying here, or do you have quarters elsewhere?"

Cynthia

Cynthia giggled at the man's compliments of her, but inwardly she sensed his displeasure. She wondered about the Master of Midnight, suddenly, though her thoughts betrayed nothing as she shrugged a little, girlish in her behaviour.

"I actually do plan on staying here, provided I find a Pet to my liking. Is there any room available for me, or should I seek for housing elsewhere?" It was fine, really. Cynthia could go either way. No doubt she would still use her charms to land a house in Ramsa, or even Mayhem somewhere. She enjoyed her privacy from time to time, and thusly more than one place to store her things would become necessary.
Whatever Lola wants
Lola gets
And little man, little Lola wants you


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