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 Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:22 pm
She nodded, adjusting her jacket. Almost all of her clothes would be completely useless now - not like she didn't have the money to replace them herself, but if Lord Seere wanted her to go somewhere and shop with someone else, she'd do it. (She knew better than to try defying him after the one go at it.)
"Yes, milord," said Kyrie, shoving her keys and wallet into one of her panda backpacks. She made it into the hallway before stopping to wait, a puzzled look on her face: "Where exactly is the casino?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 8:33 pm
"Ah, not far actually just off the main drag. I however didn't drive here, and well since Razz should be ready for us soon. I was just going to take us there myself," his ability to move from anywhere in the world to another in a blink of an eye was not something he could usually use on others. But...Kyrie was his, so he'd be able to take her in the same fashion that he traveled in. After all that is how he brought Razz to the casino.
Shifting his gaze to the backpack he then glanced to her door, "it's locked but if you want to check it again or something before we leave go right ahead." He was almost tempted to keep her door unlocked while they were gone, as a small part of him found the idea of what might happen to anyone breaking in when they came across 'Cookie' amusing.
Waiting for Kyrie to step close, he reached over and rested a hand on her shoulder. Within moments of touching her shoulder he took them to the casino, it was a quick transition one moment they were in Kyrie's apartment and the next standing on the second floor of the casino. "I know you like your apartment but if you ever find need for it - you have a room here as well." Seere gestured forward for Kyrie to head down the hall. A room down the hall was open the lights on within, from time to time someone would pass in front of the lights - there seemed to be quite a few people in the room.
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Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2009 9:05 pm
She checked, found that the door was locked, and then slid closer to Seere, somewhat nervous about what might happen - but it was simple, just like teleporting or something. Like a cut from a movie, Kyrie decided, as she stared down the hallway. Oh, she didn't want to go down that hallway - there were people in there, and she wasn't dressed right, but an order was an order.
Nevertheless, she tried to resist for a few moments, but it seemed like you didn't condition yourself against obeying someone who owned your soul that quickly, and soon enough she was standing just on the other side of the door, looking into the room.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 10:12 am
Seere reached down and rested his hand a moment on Kyrie's shoulder, for being a demon prince the touch was comforting...unless you thought too long on who owned the hand. Within the room there were roughly ten males of varying sizes and states of dress, they ranged from the very muscular to just small slips of flesh. But one thing was persistent throughout all of them, they were all attractive in their own ways - something for the tastes of anyone or at least that was the idea.
Razz stood off to the side, the alu-fiend had somehow taken an outfit that should have been considered pretty normal and made it something else entirely. Her jeans hung low on her hips and although loose fitting seems to contour her body just right to give the view a good impression of her figure beneath. Her t-shirt had the images of some long ago rock band and was tight enough that it was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra and there were piercings under it as well, a worn leather jacket was thrown over the shirt and although it looked casual enough a keen observer might pick up the extra bulk of a gun beneath it. To the mortals in the room Razz appeared to be attractive but normal enough in appearance. Seere however saw through her glamour as could Kyrie being so close to her Lord. The alu-fiend's skintone was actually a strange metallic red color, and her eyes were the color of burnished silver - hints of smokey wings hovered behind her as well.
Razz's attention was drawn toward Seere as the Prince came to the door, her neutral expression turned quickly to one of pleasure upon seeing her master. Stalking over toward the two the eyes of more then a few of the males flickered over to watch the motion.
"Razz this realm's fashion does indeed suit you," gesturing to Kyrie Seere looked from the alu-fiend and then back to his minion. "Kyrie is going to get looking over the new stock, please see she has everything she needs. If anyone becomes offensive or puts hands where they are not wanted - please see that the offending appendage is removed." Seere's tone was rather matter of fact as he spoke to Razz, "now Kyrie dear keep in mind you can keep one if you like - but please no more then one. I don't want to give Razz too much more work if she ends up having to replace some." Giving Kyrie a bit of a pat on the back Seere moved away a step before looking to Razz, "I'm going to see if I can find someone that would be up for a bit of shopping - Kyrie has had a bit of a growth spurt and could do with some." Razz's expression turned to understanding - at first she had wondered why her Lord's minion was dressed in such a fashion.
Once Seere departed Razz motioned to those gathered in the room and tilted her head looking to Kyrie, "so where would you like to start?"
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Seere paused outside the door, Sam was busy at the moment and well truthfully he didn't really think she'd be the best at getting Kyrie a new wardrobe. His mind fell upon Mi next, a bit of a smile came over his face he had yet to be properly introduced to Asmo's summoner now he decided would be the perfect time.
With a quick shift he found himself standing in what would be Mi's office, it only occurred to him after the fact that he should have found a more subtle way to pop in on the summoner. Well things to keep in mind for the future he decided, turning he looked over a charming smile coming to his face in an instance, "Why hello dear, you would be Mi?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 10:31 am
At the sudden intrusion, Mi blinked in surprise simply gazing at him a long moment. Pushing the papers she was working on aside, the girl smiled slightly as she got to her feet to greet him. She could see who he was and figured it must be because of Asmodeus or he was allowing her to do so. At least the big jerk and Theros were not in the room. "You would be Lord Seere, no? Sam said you might be appearing at some point. Yes, Mi or Mischa."
If it had been Asmo, she'd have been rude. But since she suspected it was Seere, she would be nicer. At least until he deserved her attitude which had been growing day by day being around Theros and Asmo. After a moment, she asked, "What may I do for you? I hope the rooms that were allotted for the use of yours were suitable. Asmo and Theros are not here at the moment if it is they you are looking for."
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 10:37 am
Seere paused a moment, Mischa did seem to be pleasant to say the least. He could see why Asmo was keen on keeping this one. "Ah well the rooms are lovely, actually I came to see if you would be interested in getting away for a little while?" Once the initial surprise at her response had gone away he stepped forward, "I'm not sure if your familiar with her but I have someone that has just recently had a growth spurt that could do with a bit of shopping." His eyes scanned the room somewhat curiously, before settling again to Mi, "finances of course would be covered - I just don't think she'd be comfortable shopping with a less...mortally inclined companion."
If the strangeness of the request was at all considered by Seere he didn't show it.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 10:52 am
Mischa smiled, nodding. "Shopping I can do. And I would just have had the bill sent to Sam." She laughed, shrugging. "And yes, I could use a break. Paperwork gets tiring and boring after awhile. I should just make Theros do it all. It would serve him right." Her lips twitched in some amusement. He'd been annoying her the last couple days nearly as much as Asmodeus had been. At some point she would get even with both.
"And most likely I have not met her, unless Sam has introduced us. I'm still trying to ensure we have enough people for the opening night. The list seems to be getting longer instead of shorter. What sort of clothing are you wanting? We have several elegant shops right here in the casino now. They are not open yet, but they will for us." Mischa was getting used to getting her way and all the shop owners were grateful for the chance to gain new business and of a higher class. They accommodated her and anyone she sent.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 11:01 am
Mischa amused him some, and it sounded as if Asmodeus had likely bitten off more then he intended to with this one. Truthfully he hadn't paid much attention to Theros, the half blood seemed to be more brawl then brain and just wasn't connected to anything he found of interest.
"Really that depends on Kyrie, though a few more luxury outfits like those from the casino would be good to have on hand. I plan to have her here for Sam's work as well...and perhaps to give her a bit of fun for herself." Seere paused considering, "she might want new clothing for the male if she picks one out," his words were off handed as if he were talking about picking a puppy up. "But that all depends on what she decides," Seere was being generous to his minion he knew, but generosity sometimes was the best way to cinch tighter the reigns of sin.
His eyes scanned over the papers thoughtfully, "is there anything particular you are having troubles with for your upcoming opening event?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 11:18 am
Mischa smiled. "I'll see that she has casual wear and a few dresses suitable for special occasions then. Especially the grand opening. I'm sure she will enjoy herself that night with all the dancing and shows. And I'll ask her about him and get an idea for her taste so that he will be dressed appropriately. Just in case."
She glanced at the papers, frowning slightly. "Just a matter of filling what jobs are needed. Like a top chef, a gardner, a games manager... just things that we want particularly trustworthy people in. Grimm is now the houndmaster, and Mandy Young, his summoner, has taken on Bordello Madame. There are others who are on Asmo's list and he has things for them to do. It's really just a matter of going over the applications and deciding whose methods I like best as well as if I like their qualifications. I plan for this place to be secure and it's getting the right people in the right place at the right time." Mi laughed again. "My life before this did not prepare me well. My husband controlled everything."
It was not just that she wanted the protection where once she had not had it. It was also that all these people were here and needed it also. No matter what they did. They and her customers deserved some fraction of safety and fun. That's what this was about. It was not all about fulfilling what Asmodeus wanted of her. It was about her life also. She would take the brunt of no male again. Be he demon or otherwise.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 11:39 am
Seere listened idly, Mi was interesting so much potential in there...
His gaze shifted to the nearby papers and pages, "if you'd have need of someone good at bookkeeping I may have just the person. He'll be coming in soon anyways and I considered having him at the casino so he'd be close when I had need of him." He might as well get his hands a bit deeper into the business as well, could lead to some interesting lines of information gathering among other things.
"And, whenever your ready...Kyrie is rather close just down the hall a ways."
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 11:54 am
"I would be interested in meeting him and if he is loyal to you, then that makes it that much easier for everyone here." she replied, nodding with a faint smile. She liked Seere. He was definitely much more a gentleman than Asmodeus was
"And I'm ready now. I said I could use a break. And if they don't like it, I can find something else I want to do for the rest of the afternoon. Maybe tomorrow too." Her smile had turned to a slight smirk which seemed to be appearing more often than not when she thought about getting back at them for the things they did. She had told Edward as much and he had still agreed to spend the evening with her. Moving towards the door, she waited for him to lead the way. More than likely Kyrie was in the bordello or at least nearby if Seere saying she could keep one of the males if she wanted was any indication. She wondered how old this girl was. Had Sam mentioned someone named Kyrie? Mischa was uncertain, but either way she would soon see her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 12:02 pm
Seere stood and offered an arm to Mischa, "ah yes, his name is Anthony Randal - I suspect he'll get along rather well with everyone here. A researcher as well." Motioning ahead he gestured to the Bordello as Mi had assumed, the room however was one of the waiting areas. "This new batch that Razz brought in did look rather nice."
Pushing open the door, Seere offered a nod to Razz before searching over the gathered males for Kyrie.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 1:31 pm
A long long time ago Kyrie had gotten used to strange-looking people. Well, more like since she started working for Mr. Fauste; seriously, there was a lady with a glasgow smile there, and a lady with black skin and glowing eyes, and a dude with rabbit ears. So Razz didn't attract her attention at all until she'd already gone wide-eyed at the male presence in the room. Some of them were naked, really naked! She was only too glad to stare quite determinedly at Razz - a stare intense enough that she picked out the detail that the older lady had a gun, which didn't bother her as much as the metallic skin tone. Even that didn't bother her too much.
Not as much as the nudity, anyway.
"I don't want one," Kyrie said to herself, carefully crossing her arms over her chest. Her cheeks were probably bright red, she thought. This whole thing was going to be miserable, she just knew it! How could you talk to people if you couldn't even look at them, anyway?... Biting her lip, she glanced up through the curtain of her dark bangs at the men around her, then picked a random one. That would be as good a place to start as any, right?...
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The second the door opened Kyrie knew it was Seere. Hurriedly - but no less politely for the speed - she detached herself from a conversation with a brunette who looked about her age and practically ran over to Seere. She edged behind him - her expression was that of some small, hunted creature as compared to a demon's minion. "I did what you told me to," she whispered, "can I go now? Please? They've been staring at me." And really, she'd been staring back. Some of them were -- NO NO NO. Good girls did not think like that, not ever!
Instead of playing out this little mental drama, she gave Seere the most pleading look she could.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 1:46 pm
Razz had pretty much stayed out of the way, none of the men gathered were going to be a problem - she'd hand picked them after all. That was one thing the casino boasted friendly attractive company that was able to supply more then just sex. The addition to things that weren't just sex was more Seere's influence then any others. Kyrie herself amused Razz more then anything, perhaps someday she'd be ready to chose one but Razz had a feeling it would not be today.
Seere chuckled slightly and reached over to brush Kyrie's bangs out of her face, "why if your finished we can be going," pausing Seere dropped his hand to Kyrie's shoulder, "this is Mischa, she has some time and said she'd go with you to go shopping." Seere shifted his gaze to look over the males in the room, they of course couldn't see him as he didn't feel like putting the energy out to manifest. But many of them had seen him before under some circumstance or another and considering their pay they were all very good at ignoring the strange.
"So my angel, did you decide if you were going to keep one?" A bit of a smile slid onto his face as he asked, he knew his Angel likely wouldn't be choosing one...but it never hurt to ask.
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Posted: Thu Oct 15, 2009 2:17 pm
Mischa glanced towards the men in the room then back at Kyrie. Her lips twitched upwards slightly at the redness on Kyrie's face. The girl was obviously embarrassed at so much nudity, though she herself took her time to look them over. Not that she would make use herself of them as none were to her taste, but she could look all she wanted. Edward was more to her taste than anyone she'd met recently. One caught her eye as he moved very deliberately trying to catch her attention. For a moment it was not he that Mischa saw there, but Edward with tousled dark hair. She blinked, nearly laughing at the image, but then a part of her wondered. She was certain he had a nice body. Shaking her head, she shoved the thought away. They were only going to have supper and dance. That was all.
To keep from smiling further at her own thoughts, Mischa turned to Kyrie instead. "Hello, Kyrie." she said immediately trying to distract the girl as much as herself. "Why keep one? Take what you want and send them packing." she said softly, much as an older sister would. "But I agree that you need to do some shopping." She moved to study Kyrie a moment. "You've not been shopping awhile, have you? An older brother's clothing? That just will not do. We will get your hair done and some nice dresses to wear. And we won't even have to leave the casino."
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