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 Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 3:32 pm
The Toolness Eulalia Danae "Shouldn't I be asking the same of you?" Erica tilted her head. "What are you doing here, Nathan?" "I lived it." Erica stated simply. "I have a rather expansive life span. But don't worry, you haven't missed much."
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 3:38 pm
"Must have been interesting. But really how do you stay entertained for five hundred years"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 3:45 pm
Eulalia Danae "Heels, leather," Pen sighed, "That I can do. But I generally don't flash anyone who I'm not dating." She relaxed some as she found an outfit that covered all the essentials, though barely, and was violet in color to boot. She sat back in her chair, outfit in hand, not intending to put it on until she had to. "So if you need to lose the dreads I suppose that means I need to drop the braids as well." Eric shrugged. "If you two are my slaves, I fail to see where I'd really have an issue with hairdos I can pull when things get rough. Just keep them. I'd really rather have the minimal clothing, but hey, I can't win everything." "I'm in Kore paper work with my Dreds. They'll know me by my wacky hair. Tell me you couldn't recognize this head in a crowd." She fished in the box for a straight black leather ensemble that she knew would barely contain her. "And babe," She looked at Eric unamused. "My dreds and pigtails are to add to my 'innocent and cute' factor. They ain't handlebars." She turned back to Pendari.
"I think just taking them would work just fine for you, Pen." She grabbed a pair of studded heels and held them up for Eric's approval. "So, will this work?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 3:55 pm
ArynChris Laurel Talbot Eulalia Danae ((I totally didn't get the joke either. emo )) (("You mean you haven't heard of the Millenium Falcon? She's the ship that made the Kessel run in..." [I forget exactly how many parsecs])) ((I knew that, it's part of the joke.))
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 4:57 pm
He smiled, kissing Hattie.
"Does anything involving you wearing anything more than nothing ever work for me, babe?" He smiled, giving her dreads a gentle yank, "But you sure as hell don't mind, do you, babe?"
He turned to Pen, a small chuckled leaving him.
"You are aware that, for now and ever, you're his boyfriend, right?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 5:16 pm
Das Steube He smiled, kissing Hattie. "Does anything involving you wearing anything more than nothing ever work for me, babe?" He smiled, giving her dreads a gentle yank, "But you sure as hell don't mind, do you, babe?" He turned to Pen, a small chuckled leaving him. "You are aware that, for now and ever, you're his boyfriend, right?" "Sounds about right," Pen smiled, the braids finally undone, leaving her hair falling around loosely down her back. It was silky and long, resembling copper more than rust when let out of the braids. She brushed it back with her hand. The slight blush on her cheeks the only sign that the state of her hair undone was a bit awkward for her. "So if we only have three days, we should get this done quickly, no?" She stood up, turning to find a place to change, but paused and glanced back at Eric. "Jarred will be safe on earth, won't he? The emperor wouldn't give him up to the Kore?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 5:19 pm
Hattie swatted his hand away and chose to ignore is comment. "You're gonna have to cover us real close, babe. These outfits don't allow for much weaponry." By her tone, she was unhappy with this as well.
"Pen, you can change in the restroom." She gestured to door marked, "Potty" to their right. She herself would take to changing in her bunk.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:21 pm
"Well, I'll cover you, both. Just can't promise how distracted I'd be. You're both cute, and not hiding much. Sure this is a good idea?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:31 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:32 pm
The Toolness "Must have been interesting. But really how do you stay entertained for five hundred years" ((lol)) Erica raised an eyebrow, "How do you stay entertained for five?" She shrugged her shoulders. "Stuff happens."
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:36 pm
Pen frowned at the lack of answer, but busied herself with heading to the restroom and changing into the new outfit.
It took her a while, trying to figure out exactly what went where, but she was soon out, and folding her normal clothes in a corner.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:52 pm
Eulalia Danae Pen frowned at the lack of answer, but busied herself with heading to the restroom and changing into the new outfit. It took her a while, trying to figure out exactly what went where, but she was soon out, and folding her normal clothes in a corner. Eric chuckled as she walked out, a grin on his face. "Looks good. Shall we get going?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:56 pm
"So anyway seems I'm pretty lucky finding you now could you help me out and tell me where this Matron person hides her valuables I kinda came here to steal some things valuable enough to by a ship a learn to fly please"
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 6:57 pm
Hattie disappeared into her bunk, Halise in tow to help her. He had a grim look on his face as he followed.
After about half an hour, Hattie emerged, laced up in leather and looking rather uncoordinated in her heels. She was a few inches taller and her hair, now a vibrant red like Cale's, ran down to the middle of her back and was tapered in loose curls. She blushed, feeling silly.
"You look... Nice, Pen." She smiled.
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Posted: Mon Dec 15, 2008 7:04 pm
Tsukiyomi Morningstar Hattie disappeared into her bunk, Halise in tow to help her. He had a grim look on his face as he followed.
After about half an hour, Hattie emerged, laced up in leather and looking rather uncoordinated in her heels. She was a few inches taller and her hair, now a vibrant red like Cale's, ran down to the middle of her back and was tapered in loose curls. She blushed, feeling silly.
"You look... Nice, Pen." She smiled. In the interceding time, Eric had produced himself an absolutely ludicrous pimp get up, complete with the purple and black tiger patterned coat, obnoxiously large hat, with a feather, and a black and gold cane. "You two are awkward and unhappy, so I figured I'd be over the top and fun."
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