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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2008 3:17 pm
Taking the elevator, you arrive at the third floor. There are ten rooms. Hopefully, one of them is yours.
Walking into your hotel room, you head straight. Your bed is at a fourty-five degree angle in the left corner with a mini-bar close by. The bathroom is near there. There is a fireplace on the right side of the room, and the closet is very spacious. The dresser is large enough for any valuable you might be carrying. The carpet is soft beneath your feet, and the walls are painted a dark color. The window are opened only a crack- to let fresh air in- and the drapes are shut tightly.
In the bathroom, you'll find a sink and a large shower/jaccuzi bath, Remember, vampires don't need a toilet.
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Posted: Thu Aug 28, 2008 6:55 am
Rina stepped off the elevator onto the third floor and looked around. She spotted her room number and walked over to it, unlocked it, and went inside. She gazed around the room. Like the lobby, it was set up nicely and very welcoming. She dropped her two suitcase's by the bed and flopped onto it, kicking off her shoes. The bed was comfortable and very warm. She smiled to herself. "This is great." she sighed.
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 9:38 am
Tallisha walked out of the elevator and walked over to her room. She slid the key card into the slot and opened the door. Making sure to open the window was open she slid into her bed and took a fairly short cat nap. When she awakened Yashia had curled up on the carpet, her breath still smelling like fresh kill. The smell was mouthwatering. To get her mind off of it she took a quick shower, and then gave an unwilling Yashia a bath. "Yashia..... life is good..... I'm going to restart my life here." She said while brushing Yashia's teeth. In response Yashia grunted, and so Tallisha knew she liked it here.
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Posted: Sun Aug 31, 2008 10:17 am
"Yashia I'm going to the bar..... I need a drink. Stay here and try not to break anything. If you need to hunt again the window is open, but be sure to close the drapes, you know how I feel about the sun light." Tallisha instructed Yashia. Yashia just waved her tail witch meant she would and she was just trying to take a nap. " I'll be back soon, bye" she waved to Yashia as she walked out the door and into the elevator. She hit Lobby and the elevator made its way down to the lobby. Tallisha sighed and grumbled about how slow the elevator was.
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eternal_slumber667 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 9:18 pm
The elevator arrived at the third floor. "My name is Gregory VonKar," he smiled, giving Esmerelda a polite nod. "I'm the head of the construction team. What would you like in the boutique?" He suddenly had an air of confidence about him as they approached her room. Gregory couldn't wait to get started on this project; a distraction would do him some good.
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 12:12 pm
(Ooh.. I gotta get used to changing threads...)
"Gre...~gory.." She let his name roll over her tongue. "I like that." She began fiddling with the key into the lock as soon as they arrived at room 304. Within a few seconds the door swung open to reveal her new abode. She made no attempt to halt their conversation as she stepped inside. "Do you mind if I call you Gregory? Or do you prefer Mr. ...VonKar?" She smiled broadly, leaving the door open for him, as she went to take a seat on the bed facing him. "I generally like to stray away from formalities, but you can call me Miss Moore if you find it more comfortable."
She wasted no time at getting settled. "Clothing would be a good start-- as well as ....shoes." A light chuckle escaped her lips as she leaned forward to tediously unfastening her horribly uncomfortable heels. "As cute as these shoes may look... gawd do they hurt my feet."
"But, there's no need to stop there.. ya know." Neatly, she tucked them to the foot of her bed. Reconnecting her gaze with his, "You can sell almost ...anything in a boutique." Feeling more at ease now.
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eternal_slumber667 Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Sep 08, 2008 7:05 pm
((Yeah, it can be a bit difficult. Sorry sweatdrop At least it rids of all clutter! ... Right?))
Gregory shrugged and he took a step in. "Gregory is fine by me. I'm not much for formalities either," he replied with a grin. His eyes followed her intently as she did only the usual things guests do; settle. "Clothes, shoes.." He made a mental list of what to get shipped in right away. "I don't know if you know this, but our staff doesn't really have a... keen fashion sense. They're used to wearing jeans and hard hats... And the occasional 'caution' vest." He tucked some free strands of hair behind his ear as he thought of something else to say.
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:09 am
"We'll have to change that.." She winked. "Surely you have occasions when you feel compelled to dress up a bit.. right?" If not, she certainly would have her work cut out for her-- maybe even make him out to be her own personal project for the length of her stay. Her eyes began to shuffle around her new room; taking everything, including Gregory, in. "You are very handsome Gregory," complimenting him all the more, "You should flaunt it."
"I could go on and on about items you could put in a boutique, but you seem like a very busy man and I wouldn't want to consume your entire evening." ..Well, she would want to, but she wouldn't admit to it. Pausing a moment, "And I am sure you have a lot of work to be get done at the desk.."
"Oh, wait, one more thing.." Watching him thoughtfully, "since you don't have a boutique and it will take some time to get one built.. is there someone I can place an order with?" She was willing to tip generously if necessary. It was within her best interest to not go out unless she had to. "I need a few things.. ya know, to .. be more comfortable.."
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 3:11 pm
Leon stepped off the elevator and made his way past Gregory standing in Emerelda's open doorway. Making no comment, he simply smiled to him and made his way towards his own room. "Baa baa, black sheep, have you any wool? Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full..."
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 4:19 pm
Gregory nodded back at the man who walked past him before focusing his attention back on Esmerelda. "I haven't dressed up in a while. When you spend your first life as a wrestler and your second life as a construction worker there really isn't much to dress up for," which was true, and Gregory knew that for a fact. He arched an eyebrow at her and smirked. "And you are very gorgeous. Flaunting isn't my thing though. I'm more of a... behind-the-scenes guy." He raised a finger and pulled out his transmitter. holding down a button he spoke, "Greg to Construction. Bobbie, you there?" A pause. "Yeah, whaddya need, Boss?" Bobbie seemed a little bored. "A boutique. Try to find a spot near the elevator. Last time I checked there was some room." Another pause. "You got it." Gregory let go of the button and hooked the transmitter back on his belt. "There. Now you can 'consume my entire evening'." A smiled crossed his lips as he took a seat in a nearby chair. "Don't worry about how long it'll take. It'll be done in about... ten-fifteen minutes." He pulled out a cellphone and text-messaged Christina. "And... shipments will be in around that time, too." He rested his elbows on his knees, leaning forward a bit. "Now, tell about these magnificent items that can be bought at a boutique. You know, just until the room is done."
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eternal_slumber667 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Sep 09, 2008 10:45 pm
"Your crew works fast!" She commented, still blushing from his compliment. She wasn't used to getting her way so easily. She could come to like this place. Since he was planning to stay, she wasn't going to tip toe around getting cozy. "I hope you don't mind..." Esmeralda carefully slid onto the bed and rolled over onto her stomach. She was constantly watching over her shoulder to make sure her skirt didn't flare upwards as she did so. "If I lounge.." After a bit of fidgeting with her position she was finally facing him again with her head resting upon her hands and her elbows digging into the covers. "I'm usually not this brazen." She laughed a little due to the awkwardness of it.
"But, as for the boutique.." Pausing to collect her thoughts, "You could sell anything that one might want or need. It doesn't have to be limited to fashion but should be somewhat exotic." She wondered, absently, how long it would take for one of his 'toys' to go off. "..it should also have simple things. Toiletries, hair products, brushes, perfumes, ya know.. things like that. Hmm.." She began to hum, while thinking of more things to add.
"I'd love to dress you up. " She broke off her thought.. "And take you to dine." She would be needing to feed again soon. At least within the coming day, as she had no desire to do it now. "Humans would reap the rewards of a boutique, also. I love my dinner garnished with accessories. It makes them so much easier on the eyes." A light chuckle followed her words, and she began to ponder the things she would buy when the store would be opened. She needed a few sets of clothing to start.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 5:03 am
"With immortality on your side, a lot of things can be improved over time," he replied. He couldn't help but watch her with curious eyes, though if something were to happen he would quickly know to divert his attention. "Not at all," he smiled, "it is your room after all." His hands clasped together as he tried his best to focus on her words. He chuckled at her comment. "As long as I'm not treated like a barbie doll, I'd be delighted." He couldn't help but smile, thinking about how ridiculous he'd look in a suit; kind of like a monkey. "A human's appearance doesn't matter to me all that much. As long as their clean, and they have beautiful eyes, I'm set." An image of a random female ran through his mind, bearing her neck, offering herself to him, her skin soft, shivering at his cool touch... He quickly shoved the thought out of his mind; he wasn't one for fantasies.
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eternal_slumber667 Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 11:20 am
Leon led the down the hall until he reached 305. Sliding the key into the lock, he pushed it open, turning to smile at Christina. "You've gotten even more beautiful since the last time I saw you." He ran his fingers up over her neck, staring into her eyes. "And that was so very long ago..." He bent and kissed her, his lips brushing over hers as his tongue probed along her mouth, his fingers dancing up her back to the tie of her dress, slowly pulling it undone.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 11:32 am
Christina had no idea what to say. "So terribly long ago," was all she could mutter out. She tried to be as elegant as possible as she undid his suit; The excited part of her just wanted to tear it to shreads and just completely [wo]man-handle him. Christina opened her mouth, flicking her tongue along his fangs as the more dominant side came out of her and practically shoved him against the wall... And it was around this point where she didn't give a damn that Gregory just happened to be in the other room.
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Posted: Wed Sep 10, 2008 11:35 am
Leon chuckled, moving to help her undo his suit, letting his shirt and coat fall to the floor. "You haven't changed..." He seized her mouth in his, bringing her dress down as his hands roamed over her, pressing her close against him as he kissed hungrily over her neck, scraping his teeth over her.
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