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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 1:46 pm
TheWorldIsNotOurHome Emily Kane-Living Doll Emily is clearly confused as Kendal signals her to wait. Once she took the stem out of her mouth adn EMily saw the knot, fascination overwhelmed her. She wasnted to try. Taking a cherry, she fed the fruit part to Kendal and then stuck the cherry stem in her mouth. At first she thought she had it, but the ends kept on coming unloose, with soem frustration she spat the cherry stem inot one of the empty shot glasses. "I can't do it," She said stubbonrly, which was usually not part of her nature. She never really had so many emtions, no she had too many to handle. { - Kendal - }"Aww don't give up," Kendal laughs as she takes another cherry. "It's all in the tongue. No one gets it right the first time. Besides, once you do figure it out you'll be one hell of a kisser." She adds with a wink. With a finger she pushes the cherry bowl closer to you. "Here, try again. Don't chew up the stem, that makes it harder. Gently curl it with your tongue." her tone wickedl implicating. She really seems to enjoy this. "As far as the rooms go, the Muse is a full city block long. We have lots of rooms. None available to the public though. This isn't a hotel. Although if you need a hotel, I know of one not far from here." sliding a cherry in her mouth, she nibbles on the fruit and offers you the stem. "And as far as how many rooms in the club are devoted to pleasure.." Kendal bites her lip in a mock innocent look, "well.. that would be all of them."
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 2:31 pm
Emily Kane-Living Doll Emily listens and looks over at the cherry bowl. She takes the stem Kendal offers her and puts it in her mouth, this time she does not chew it up, but twists it wiht her tounge, as Kendal instructed. She works while Kendal goes on about the Muse, nodding when she understood, which wasn't even once. Kendal's words went in one ear and out the other, but she hears Kendals say she knows where a hotel is if she needs one. "Oh, I have a place to stay. I have my own trailer." She says proudly, and then remembers that she was not supposed to say much. She figured what she had said wouldn't hurt any, but decided not to say anymore. Emily then hiuccuped and suprised herself. Pulling the cherry stem out she smiles. "I did it" She says, excited once again. He words were still slurred, but she was getting used to the being drunk thing, though, not quite.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 2:39 pm
TheWorldIsNotOurHome Emily Kane-Living Doll Emily listens and looks over at the cherry bowl. She takes the stem Kendal offers her and puts it in her mouth, this time she does not chew it up, but twists it wiht her tounge, as Kendal instructed. She works while Kendal goes on about the Muse, nodding when she understood, which wasn't even once. Kendal's words went in one ear and out the other, but she hears Kendals say she knows where a hotel is if she needs one. "Oh, I have a place to stay. I have my own trailer." She says proudly, and then remembers that she was not supposed to say much. She figured what she had said wouldn't hurt any, but decided not to say anymore. Emily then hiuccuped and suprised herself. Pulling the cherry stem out she smiles. "I did it" She says, excited once again. He words were still slurred, but she was getting used to the being drunk thing, though, not quite. { - Kendal - }Kendal laughs again, giving you a silent golf clap for your knotted stem. She nods to it, "See how loose it is now? You'll totally be able to fix that with practice. Though if you do manage to get it as tight as mine, I might just have to test you to be sure you aren't cheating." The implication is back in her tone, and you are coming to realise that the impish delight dancing in her eyes is simply a magnification of what is always there in the background. She's just an evil kinda girl. "So did you come here with anyone? How long will you be in the area?" she asks in passing curiosity.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 2:51 pm
TheWorldIsNotOurHome Emily Kane-Living Doll Emily sat down her cherry stem and knew she had to be careful about what she said, she couldn't say too much. She knew what kind of punishment to expect if she caused any trouble for the Circus. She thinks about Kendal's questions, but the alcohol makes her head fuzzy. She shakes her head slightly and drinks the rest of her Mai Tai. She looks back up at Kendal and smiles on hearing the testing part. HEr eyes catch Emily's attention as she answers KEndal's questions. "Yea, I came here with my friend Electra. And I'm not sure how long we will be here.." She trails off. It all depends on how long it takes you all to figure what we really are,
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 3:04 pm
TheWorldIsNotOurHome Emily Kane-Living Doll Emily sat down her cherry stem and knew she had to be careful about what she said, she couldn't say too much. She knew what kind of punishment to expect if she caused any trouble for the Circus. She thinks about Kendal's questions, but the alcohol makes her head fuzzy. She shakes her head slightly and drinks the rest of her Mai Tai. She looks back up at Kendal and smiles on hearing the testing part. HEr eyes catch Emily's attention as she answers KEndal's questions. "Yea, I came here with my friend Electra. And I'm not sure how long we will be here.." She trails off. It all depends on how long it takes you all to figure what we really are, { - Kendal - }"Electra eh?" Kendal replies, "Sounds like a performer's name. She here too?" giggling faintly to herself, she stirs around the ice in her glass with her straw, her voice teasing, "Normally I wouldn't assume it's a she, given what type of place this is, but I think with how cherry you are it's pretty safe." Taking another sip, she nods out towards the dance floor. "You were pretty lucky to be here on a night when Iria was playing. That girl is something else. We have all sorts of stuff to do here. Card, drinks, dancing.." Holding her glass up, she points with it in each direction as she names off the list. "Then upstairs we have runway nights and other performances. Slightly lower key up there, so I don't go often. I'm more of a total immersion girl myself." Returning her attention to you, she leans back against the counter. "What about you? What are you into?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 3:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 12:54 am
Bayushi Tetsu SLADEI follow the host to the dusty book. "The name is Slade, just Slade, and I'll be staying basically until I check out." I reach beneath my coat and pull out my chain wallet. "Are you going to need some kind of ID or something? And how much a night am I looking at for an extended stay?" Remembing something Francesca had said before, I also add, "By the way, you were recommended to me by Lady Francesca over at the Muse. Said you really respected your guest's privacy. She also mentioned you had some rooms that had safes for guests to put their valuables in. I'd like one of those." (( Puppeting for Chris )) { - Hotel Letum - }"Well Mr. 'Just Slade', there is no ID required if you are paying in cash," The host tells him, "And yes, there is a better rate for those who stay with us for longer durations. Here is a list of our ratings for your needs," he tells you, opening the dusty book to the beginning pages and pointing out a very reasonable price. "Shall I put you down for a month, then we go from there?""Aw Lady Francesca sent you! Why didn't you say so before? Of course we could supply you with one of those particular rooms. We'll ever do it at no extra charge. If you will simply sign here for me.." Flipping the pages of the ledger, he motions to a blank registration line. "I assume you will be paying in cash?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 1:09 am
Minai chan { - Hotel Letum - }"Well Mr. 'Just Slade', there is no ID required if you are paying in cash," The host tells him, "And yes, there is a better rate for those who stay with us for longer durations. Here is a list of our ratings for your needs," he tells you, opening the dusty book to the beginning pages and pointing out a very reasonable price. "Shall I put you down for a month, then we go from there?""Aw Lady Francesca sent you! Why didn't you say so before? Of course we could supply you with one of those particular rooms. We'll ever do it at no extra charge. If you will simply sign here for me.." Flipping the pages of the ledger, he motions to a blank registration line. "I assume you will be paying in cash?" SLADE"Yeah cash will work." I tell him as I look over the price he offers. Not too bad. This'll due. "No extra charge eh? Sure we can take it a month at a time." Yeah, guess I should have mentioned it earlier. I don't like to drop names though. People tend to remember you if you drop names. Oh well. I pull out the cash from my wallet and pay the man for a month. I make sure there is no fine print before I actually sign the ledger. All finished I wait with only slight impatience to be shown to my room. I hate standing around in one place for too long. It always gets my paranoia up. I glance around the room again, sliding my hands back into my pockets to hide the nervousness coming on.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 1:28 am
Bayushi Tetsu SLADE"Yeah cash will work." I tell him as I look over the price he offers. Not too bad. This'll due. "No extra charge eh? Sure we can take it a month at a time." Yeah, guess I should have mentioned it earlier. I don't like to drop names though. People tend to remember you if you drop names. Oh well. I pull out the cash from my wallet and pay the man for a month. I make sure there is no fine print before I actually sign the ledger. All finished I wait with only slight impatience to be shown to my room. I hate standing around in one place for too long. It always gets my paranoia up. I glance around the room again, sliding my hands back into my pockets to hide the nervousness coming on. (( Puppeting for Chris )) { - Hotel Letum - }"Excellent. Now that we have all of that taken care of, I shall show you to your room," the host tells you with enthusiasm. "Please, this way Sir." With that he escorts you through the old, rustic halls. You pass several of those beautiful and decrepit paintings and some antique looking furniture, also in a shabby state that somehow seems to only enchance the atmosphere of the hotel. Finally, he stops infront of a room. The door looks like the handle has been newly polished. Turning the knob, he motions inside to a nicely adorned living space. "This one will be yours, Sir," he tells you with a smile. "I hope you find everything to your liking."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 1:40 am
Minai chan (( Puppeting for Chris )) { - Hotel Letum - }"Excellent. Now that we have all of that taken care of, I shall show you to your room," the host tells you with enthusiasm. "Please, this way Sir." With that he escorts you through the old, rustic halls. You pass several of those beautiful and decrepit paintings and some antique looking furniture, also in a shabby state that somehow seems to only enhance the atmosphere of the hotel. Finally, he stops in front of a room. The door looks like the handle has been newly polished. Turning the knob, he motions inside to a nicely adorned living space. "This one will be yours, Sir," he tells you with a smile. "I hope you find everything to your liking." SLADE"Yeah, sure it's great." I respond as I move in to examine the room. Collecting the key from the host, I realize that I never actually got his name. I make sure to ask him before he leaves, then I close the door firmly behind him and lock it. Now I go around the room and check the layout. I test the windows and make sure they lock before pulling the curtains closed. I also find the safe and figure out how to seal it up secure. Finally I pull off my coat and plop onto the bed, leaving my boots on. Dragging a pillow over to place beneath my head, I stare at the ceiling and wonder what tomorrow will bring. Is the carnival here? Where my sources correct? These are the thoughts that drift through my head as I slowly fade into sleep.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 5:39 pm
Bayushi Tetsu WILHELM "Well there is one thing that all fairies want to ask we bigger people, but that are too afraid to. Fairies exist all around us, but most people can not see them because they do not believe in them. It is only when someone truly believes in fairies with all of their soul that they can see a fairy cross over into this world." From the corner of my eye I watch her reactions closely as I crouch down beside her to watch the fairy light dance. "So the question becomes.. do you believe in fairies, little Angie?"
She still looks eagerly at the shimmering fairy, and pauses, her finger to her mouth, before answering in a quieter tone. "I...suppose. I've never seen a fairy before, but if this is one, then they must be real..." She looks up into his eyes, searching for a confirmation that her answer was accepted.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 10:40 pm
animeyumichan She still looks eagerly at the shimmering fairy, and pauses, her finger to her mouth, before answering in a quieter tone. "I...suppose. I've never seen a fairy before, but if this is one, then they must be real..." She looks up into his eyes, searching for a confirmation that her answer was accepted. WILHELM The light fairy flickers for a moment. I shake my head lightly. "Tsk tsk, little one. That will never do." I tell her, my youthful voice quietly masculine. "You must believe in your heart that they are real. You do not believe simply because you do not disbelieve." On the cement block near her feet where the fairy had been resting, the light suddenly turns gray then disappears.
"She is gone. I'm afraid fairies are very particular folk." I explain, seeing her disappointment. "Maybe next time you see her, you will have learned how to believe and she will show you her secret."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:35 pm
Bayushi Tetsu WILHELM The light fairy flickers for a moment. I shake my head lightly. "Tsk tsk, little one. That will never do." I tell her, my youthful voice quietly masculine. "You must believe in your heart that they are real. You do not believe simply because you do not disbelieve." On the cement block near her feet where the fairy had been resting, the light suddenly turns gray then disappears.
"She is gone. I'm afraid fairies are very particular folk." I explain, seeing her disappointment. "Maybe next time you see her, you will have learned how to believe and she will show you her secret."
 She looked back to the fairy, and then paused, her shoulders slumping as it disappeared. "Oh..." She looked to the place that the fairy was, and then up to the man again, her brown eyes no longer sparkling, but sad and lonely looking. She stood up and brushed off her dress, turning and pouting in the opposite direction. It wasn't very nice of the fairy to leave, just because she didn't 'believe'. She had never seen a fairy before, how could she believe in them right away? Her fists clenched angrily at her sides, and she looked roughly at the ground.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 8:56 pm
Emily Kane-Living Doll Emily giggles slightly when Kendal talks about Electra. She had never understood the whole heterosexual thing. Nor the homosexual. Why not love who you love? those thoughts would pass through her mind occasionaly. Though she knew little about love by experience, she understood in a way without explaination. When she had killed Maria's father, she never knew why Maria cried. Maria had loved her father no matter how much he hurt her. Then it had confused her. But now she understood. You cannot help whom you love, that was Emily's belief. She had loved none, and figured she die, if she ever died, she would still be at that status. With a sigh, thoughts overwhelming her, she drank the rest of her Mai Tai and pushed it away from her. She still felt extremely intoxicated, because thats exactly what she was; Extremely intoxicated. Emily had missed everything Kendal said until she asked her. "What am I into?" She asked, confused at first. "Oh. I'm an entertainer." She said, gestring towards her doll-like appearence. "I used to be a doll," She admitted, and then instantly remembered Corin. Damn.... I can do this... Not a word about the Circus. She knew it was the alcohol. He constant giggles, the fidgeting and the dizziness.
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 9:51 pm
TheWorldIsNotOurHome Emily Kane-Living Doll She still felt extremely intoxicated, because thats exactly what she was; Extremely intoxicated. Emily had missed everything Kendal said until she asked her. "What am I into?" She asked, confused at first. "Oh. I'm an entertainer." She said, gestring towards her doll-like appearence. "I used to be a doll," She admitted, and then instantly remembered Corin. Damn.... I can do this... Not a word about the Circus. She knew it was the alcohol. He constant giggles, the fidgeting and the dizziness. { - Kendal - }"Aw, you're still a doll sugar," Kendal replies with a playful smile, "You a dancer then or something? We have several dolls of our own. We have a virgin mary too, even if Thorne is trying to strip her of that title.." she grins at the thought, "literally." Taking another sip from her drink, she continues. "You will probably meet some of them if you hang out here enough. You'll see Thorne behind the bar occasionally, while the virgin mary tends to hang out upstairs. Unless of course that Jack boy is around." Smirking faintly, she sets her glass down to give you her full attention. "Poor sod. He was in some kind of accident and lost his memory. Leave it to Marie to pick up strays." Kendal shakes her head in slight disapproval, "Honestly I wonder sometimes why the Mistress lets her keep them, but I guess it never actually does any harm. Marie has this way about her. She can feel people. It's like she knows the good ones from the bad on sight. Which is ironic really, considering."Chatter seems to come easily to Kendal, and she doesn't seem to notice your occasional squirm or slip of words. Her rambling temporarily subsided, she leans back against the counter and glances around the club. "So do I get to meet this friend of yours?"
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