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 Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 4:26 pm
BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP. Willamena was awakened differently tonight. From being used to having Binks wake her up the alarm was a unhappy change. She rolled out of bed and walked down stairs to the fridge. She grabbed a bag of blood and a straw, and headed back up stairs to the bathroom. She sipped the blood while she started up the water and found the right temperature. She took the last sip and got all ready to jump into the shower. She stepped in and just relaxed.
*Relaxation something I won't be able to do tonight at all. I am really gonna have to stir up the masses with the vampires. OW* She winced as the shampoo she was cleaning her hair with got in her eyes. "Geez I hate when I get lost in my thoughts" she rinsed her hair and finished up the rest of her shower.
She dried off and went in to get dressed. "Now PQ should be calling be soon." she said as she looked for her phone. She found it and decided to beat her to the punch today, so she dialed up PQ, and waited for her to pick up as she looked for what to wear.
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 4:47 pm
Yet hold me against the light, do you see any bullets inside? "Melodeau, I wish I could get you to be the DJ as the Opening, but you know the rules," the young cyborg said as she flipped through her planner, glancing up at the jukebox robot. She stood dead center of Grindin' Gears, the number one dance club in Aekea. It was closed for the day for replacement furniture, and PQ relished the time off.
Her club's DJ had wanted to do the DJing for the Opening Party for the Mechanical Children/Vampire alliance, but there was so much red tape around moving a robot out of it's place of employment. "I would love you to, but we're trying to gain favor. And we can't do that if we break the rules at such a critical point." Mumbling to herself about how much bullshit it was, she heard her cellphone go off. An upbeat irish punk song echoed in the nearly empty club before PQ picked it up. She didn't need to look at caller ID.
"I'm normally the one calling you, this is a nice change." You wouldn't find one if you magnified, because you got the wrong girl.
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PQ and Retrostacja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 5:32 pm
"Well, it is a time for change, and I figured what a better place to start then with myself." Willamena giggled as she looked through her closet for something that screamed Viva la Revolution, but all she found was the usual high heels, dresses, the occasional pair of pants, leggings, and jewelry lots of jewelry.
She smiled as she saw Binks slink into the room carrying the perfect outfit in his mouth. She patted him on the head as he laid it on the bed and curled up next to it.
"So how is everything going on your end with rousing the masses?"
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 5:40 pm
Yet hold me against the light, do you see any bullets inside? Waving goodbye to Melodeau, PQ headed to the one wall of the club. Sliding her finger over a crack between to pieces of wood, a small light scanned her fingerprints through the space. With a small chime, an elevator door disguised as the wall opened up. The cyborg stepped in, clicking her tongue to get Retrostacja's attention. The dog scurried over to her side with an enthusiasm that only a dog could have.
Hooking her phone to her side, she synced the phone call to her head, giving Willamena's voice a surround sound effect. "It goes," she replied as she pushed the button for the fourth floor. The elevator was the only way to access her loft on the second floor, and all the stuff in her messenger bag was a bit heavy even for her tastes. "I've been making some arrangements for the party in the Aekean Crane. The catering is vampire friendly, and even have willing donors for the more traditional of your people."
Stepping out of the elevator and into her loft apartment, a small feeling of comfort roused her stomach. "So what're the plans for this evening Willamena?" You wouldn't find one if you magnified, because you got the wrong girl.
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PQ and Retrostacja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 20, 2009 5:51 pm
She tried to balance herself while wedging the phone between her ear and her shoulder so she could put on her pants with no avail. She ended up hopping on one foot around her room trying to put one leg into place.
"Well tonight I'm going off around the town a little later to start the soapbox routine. I figure it is the oldest and fastest way to start up some commotion."
Willamena righted herself as she finally got both of her legs into the capris she wanted to wear *now onto the shirt*
She then heard a snide reply from the bed*oh this is going to be a sight to see.* Binks thought as he made himself comfortable on Mena's many comfy blankets and pillows. She pointed at him *watch it or someone will look awful funny with a new hair cut, love*
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Posted: Sun Jun 21, 2009 11:23 am
Yet hold me against the light, do you see any bullets inside? "Ah, the old soapbox strategy." PQ said with a hint of a laugh in her voice. Retrostacja bolted for his small bed in the corner, where he plopped himself down on with a constant wagging of his tail. "Do you want me to be over there tonight, or do we want to hang back on that after the most recent...incident." The bitter tone was obvious.
Kicking off her boots she headed into her small kitchen area, where she pulled out a mug and a box of tea. She wish she had time to go to Oil and Caffiene, the tea shop in town. But the small time she had to relax didn't allow the time she knew it would take for that luxury. For now, oolong tea from a bag would have to suffice.
Putting some hot water on the stovetop, she slipped her suspenders off her shoulders and let the straps hang at her sides. "Oh, how's Binks? Is he misbehaving per usual?" You wouldn't find one if you magnified, because you got the wrong girl.
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 10:32 am
"Binks be in trouble? NEVER." She glared at Binks who was trying to pull the cute routine, and she broke and rubbed his belly. She then put the phone on speaker, and realized it would have been a good thing to do earlier. She then pulled her shirt over her head.
"Oh with tonight I'm not sure, I forgot about how ridiculous Fredrick was, and that is making me nervous now, thanks. But yea, maybe that won't be such a good idea today. I should rethink this."
She was now digging in her closet for some shoes.
"What are you up to tonight?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 22, 2009 11:32 am
Yet hold me against the light, do you see any bullets inside? As she started to undo her tie and the front of her shirt, she watched the water slowly start coming to a boil. "I have a lot of paperwork to do," she answered before tossing her shirt and tie on her unmade bed. Underneath the clothes, her white metallic skin shimmers slightly in the dim light of her apartment. "I need to order some towels and start looking at interior decorators for the Party. Then I need to go shopping for some of the prizes we'll be giving out. I know what I'm getting for the Mechanical Children, any suggestions for the vampires?"
Pulling her skirt down and untying her momen, she stepped out of the fabric, quickly moving the phone to the small counter as she pulled the boiling water off the hot stove top. "I am also trying to find a good DJ. I can't get Melodeau out of the Pit Stop without even more paperwork. You know any good songs that would fit your people's theme?" You wouldn't find one if you magnified, because you got the wrong girl.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 5:13 am
"Oh", Willamena looked sadly at her new choice of clothing in her hand, a cute black and white shirt that she knew would make PQ smile when she saw it. "I guess I'll find something to do here then," she flopped down on the bed sending the unexpecting Binks flying across the room.
She reached down to take off her heals,"Do you need me to do anything here party wise?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 7:43 am
She could hear Willamena's dissapointment from across the towns. "Gift ideas and music ideas would be nice," she repeated, putting a teabag into the hot water. "Although.....some company would be nice today. I mean, if you want." The last part was added a little awkwardly. Willamena hadn't been in Aekea as much as PQ had been in Durem. PQ had no idea if her friend would enjoy the town.
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Posted: Fri Jun 26, 2009 10:11 pm
Willamena silently pumped her arm in an excited motion as she started to put her shoes back on. She started pulled off the typical Duremite shirt she had on and replaced it with the black and white one, she had picked out, as she spoke to PQ doing very well not to sound too excited about going over to PQ's house for the first time
"That actually sounds pretty awesome, I'll have to get some things together here, but I'll be right over. The only thing is I'm not too sure how to get to your house, can you send me directions to my phone, these new fangled things can do everything these days."
Mena walked over to where Binks landed and scooped him up*We are heading to Aekea, aren't you excited* Mena patted Binks on the head *I'm thrilled really, sorry that I'm not overjoyed but I was somehow just thrown across the room and am still a little sore* Mena payed no mind to Binks' sarcasm and started to walk downstairs to gather a few of the ideas she had for the party.
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Posted: Sat Jun 27, 2009 5:40 am
Laughing a little to herself, she texted Willamena's phone her home's address. As she poured the tea into her cup, PQ looked down at Retrostacja. "We're going to have company. It's the first in quite some time. Are you excited? The dog's tail thumped on the floor rapidly in response, bringing the cyborg to laugh once again.
PQ put a little honey in her tea before she settled down on her favorite place in her house -- the giant bay window that overlooked the town. This little relaxation time in her bra and underwear was more liberating than she could have imagined.
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