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 Posted: Tue Jun 30, 2009 9:19 pm
~Freya~
Freya nabs her mug the moment it is placed down on the counter. She takes a swig of it and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. Her jovial appearance becoming more serious.
"It's possible that he may begin to wither away, like someone who hasn't eaten in a while. Or hell, he might even be dead. Either way, I don't think the circus is going to appreciate us holding one of their scouts."
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:23 pm
Nirvana nods appreciatively with Freya's ending statement. "That's for damn sure," she agrees, "In fact, the guy even tried to give Selene and Slade something of a threat last night about that. He said something about how his people would come for him." A humoured smile plays over her lips. "It's kind of amusing actually. I can just imagine the flatly unimpressed look that my sister was sporting when confronted with the little blue man snarling his 'helpful' warning."
Shrugging faintly, Red tosses down another Cuervo shot and bites into a lime. "You should prolly go find Marie. Last I saw her, she was talking to Thorne about seeing if any of the staff were approached last night. Weren't you helping with that?"
(( Sorry love! We are officially new home owners, and we've been spending every waking moment that we aren't at work at the new place. It's just about clean, so this week and next we'll be painting. After that we get to move stuff in!! It's so exciting heart ))
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2009 10:55 pm
~Freya~
Freya thinks back to the night before and the half inebriated humiliation she suffered. The corner of her mouth twitches slightly at the memory of Kendal's sharp tongue. She shakes her head a bit to rid herself of the daydream and answers.
"Yea, we were getting together with Kendal on that. I'll go hit her up then. I hope something has developed 'cuz I'm getting antsy. I can't wait to bust up those clowns."
She takes one last swig of her mug and finishes it's contents. She gets up to leave, but pauses for a moment as she thinks of something.
"oh hey, sorry about sticking you with the wolf last night. I hope she wasn't too much trouble."
In her mind she pleads, "Oh please please pleeeease, I hope she didn't see what I had to break up."
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 10:14 pm
~…Kali…~
I want a girl with lips like morphine!Kali slowly woke as the sun sank. And she stood, shaking out her longish hair. After what she pulled last night, truthfully she could afford to skip tonight...plus the Muse was calling her, well most specifically, her sexy saviour Kendal was calling. One night couldn't hurt, plus she had an invite. Only an idiot would pass that up. So, she dressed, and did her small primps, not much, but enough to provide that siren accent to her. Then, her credits safely hidden on her, she left her building, and went to Muse. As she arrived, her legs took her to the bar, where her casual voice called out, "I'm looking for Kendal. Is she on shift?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 11:10 pm
Rikki Tikki Travi ~Freya~She takes one last swig of her mug and finishes it's contents. She gets up to leave, but pauses for a moment as she thinks of something. "oh hey, sorry about sticking you with the wolf last night. I hope she wasn't too much trouble."In her mind she pleads, " Oh please please pleeeease, I hope she didn't see what I had to break up."
Red smirks faintly, waving off the 'inconvenience' before popping a piece of gum in her mouth. "Nah, no trouble at all. In fact, she even found herself another babysitter out on the dance floor. It seemed to me he knew exactly how to handle her..."
Glancing at the canine, Red raises an eyebrow. "She hook up with him or did you take it upon yourself to rain on that parade?" She teases playfully.
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Posted: Thu Jul 16, 2009 11:18 pm
~Freya~
Freya can't help but begin blushing at this point, not so much in embarrassment as it was anger at her partner. She had hoped no one had caught that, but to no avail.
She rubs the back of her head with her right hand, "Yeeeeaaa, we had a bit of a talk when we got back to the hotel." She sighs, "It wont happen again I can tell you that much."
After a nervous laugh, Freya's ears tick at the sound of someone at the bar making mention of Kendal. The ear facing the young lady at the bar hones in on her, a curiosity she just couldn't resist.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 12:15 am
Soft laughter and an amused shake of the head is Red's immediate reply. "Oh I get it, if you aren't getting any tail then she isn't allowed to get lucky either?" she kids the canine sarcastically. Brushing her empty shot glasses away, she waits to signal the tender for another round. However, the distant request mentioning Kendal's name catches her attention as well. Leaning back to get a glance at the issuer, Nirvana smirks to herself.
"Looks like you aren't the only one interested in getting some time with the feline. You might want to catch up to them before they disappear. Kendal has been known to do that with hotties. Especially one that she was flirting with the night before."
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 10:37 pm
~Freya~
Freya hears Nirvana's remark in the background, although catching the gist of it and making the proper curt face in response.
The mention of Kendal running off with this requestee, however, caught her attention. This came with mixed emotions from the canine. She wasn't entirely sure if speaking with Kendal would get her any new information, while if she spoke with Marie she could continue where she left off last night.
On the other hand, she couldn't completely discount another chat with the feline. When she was a child, her father had taught her about patience when obtaining vital information. That she shouldn't avoid a contact just because she didn't like her. She cringed a bit at the memory of the obstacle course she had to run shortly thereafter.
Freya concedes and nods, "Any idea where I can find her?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 9:56 pm
Rikki Tikki Travi ~Freya~Freya concedes and nods, "Any idea where I can find her?"
Red shrugs faintly. "If you want Kendal, I'd go hang out with the redhead waiting for her at the bar. I'm sure she'll show up soon. Besides, while you are waiting for the fashionably late feline to emerge, you could always ask the tender if they noticed any suspicious activity last night. See if any of the girls have talked to him about it. I think Avery has the shift for the first half of the evening. That means Thorne would be free for questioning too. They are the primary tenders here."
Pausing for a moment in thought, Nirvana taps the counter softly as she adds, "Actually, if Thorne is working the second shift, then you'll probably find her with Marie. Avery could confirm which shift she's on for ya."
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 11:52 am
~Freya~
Freya considers her options for a moment, all the while disappointed with the lack of action from the last few days. She could hear her father and sister scolding her in the haze of her memory. If there was something that Freya had always had an issue with, it was being patient. It would seem that her twin brother had gotten that half of the deal.
This sudden tangent brought his face into the forefront of her mind. She wondered what he was doing right now, or if he was even alive after what had happened. She hoped not, as much as that saddened her.
She shakes the memories from her head and brings herself back to reality. "Alright then, guess I have my task dealt in front of me. Time to make it a winning hand." She cringes at her own pun, "Guess I'll be seeing you." With that she makes her way toward the bar in the center ball room.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 5:55 pm
Ember Brey leaned wearily against a tall, twining lamp post, commonplace in the darkly beautiful Gothic sector of town. Her honey colored eyes intently scanned the crowd of hopeful patrons as they moved around the entrance of The Muse in an almost hypnotic wave of leather, lace and velvet covered bodies. She knew instantly that this was the place everyone had been talking about, the place that for many held promise of the exotic and alluring, the freaks and the unexplained...like me, she hoped. This is it, she thought, if I can't find sanctuary here, I'm in deep trouble...
Normally the prospect of trouble wasn't so bad, sometimes even a little exciting in her book. Being on the streets, keeping your ear to the ground and working in a seedy dive bar you got your share of the more...ah, exciting end of life, but within the last few weeks Ember had heard a lot of things that frightened even her, and she wasn't the kind to jump at shadows. She felt the corner of her mouth turn up in a bitter smile, Not that that string of accidents didn't already attract enough attention to you, you idiot, she chastised herself. She pushed the memory aside with a mental shove and squared her shoulders, shaking out her long, scarlet curls in defiance. She paused a moment before striding forward to get in line with the rest of the hopefuls and examined her attire. Well...dead or alive before dawn, at least I look good.
The black leather pants and corset top set showed off her athletic curves and fair skin very nicely, stitched along the belt line and upper portion of the top were deep green velvet ribbons that crisscrossed over her chest and back, connecting to the long gloves she wore. Black boots that had seen better days competed the outfit. She smoothed her hands over her hips and took a deep breath, Get in, find a job and forget all the rest. Things will work out, somehow. Just control that damn temper of yours and try not to piss anybody off.
Right.
((Hey everyone smile My name's Sara, you can call me Sara or Sairen, either one is cool with me. I've just joined the guild and The Muse RP. Minai Chan has been wonderfully sweet and said she would get my profile up for me sometime soonish. Until then please feel free to pm me with any questions about my character. Upon a glance she looks very human, but her aura is definitely unusual. I look forward to gaming with you.^^))
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 4:56 pm
The line moved at a relatively quick pace, Ember could feel her heart thundering in her chest, her body heat rise just a few degrees as she drew closer to the velvet ropes and the heavily muscled man at the door. She watched tensely as two girls in front of her that looked a bit like tourists were turned away, while a striking man in a long black coat and top hat glided in with no resistance. She took a deep breath, willing the tingling sensation in her fingertips to subside and pulled her lips into a bright smile as she approached the bouncer.
He regarded her for only a moment, then with an almost imperceptive look of regret shook his head, placing his arm between her and the doorway. "Sorry sweetheart, why don't you come back tomorrow. We've got quite a crowd tonight."
Ember's smile vanished from her face as quickly as it had appeared. NO! Her mind screamed. This could not be happening, she glanced down at herself wondering if she had not done enough to impress the particular crowd that frequented The Muse. With a small shake of her head and a teasing smile for the man she said quietly, "Are you sure? Because I really need to...I mean, I was told that this was just the place for someone like me." She lifted her chin, her eyes bright, willing him to understand.
He shook his head again, motioning for her to keep the line moving. Ember bit her lip to keep her mouth shut tight on a remark that would no doubt do more damage then good and before stepping away turned to him once more, her head tilting to the side and her voice dropping to barely above a whisper. "Please...I have to see her, I think I've messed up really bad, I don't have anywhere else to go...Please."
Her palms ached and she could feel her body heating up as the feeling of desperation washed over her. Not here...not now! She breathed slowly, willing the familiar sensations to ebb into the place she kept them locked away so tightly. A few scarlet curls moved gently in an invisible heated wind around her face as she battled internally to keep control of herself.
((I hope this works ok with what you had in mind Minai chan! If not, let me know and I can certainly do a repost. 3nodding ))
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 12:35 am
{ - Kendal - }
Over the chatter of the street crowd comes the low throaty snarl of the all too familiar Ducati as Kendal roars onto the scene. Nimbly sliding the bike right up to the sidewalk, the feline slips off of her beloved wheels, idly tossing her helmet onto the handlebar. The click of leather stiletto heels announce her confident stride, garter topped thigh high stockings laced in the back to accent her shapely legs. As she approaches, she notices a new face... a pretty one of course, as those tend to be the only worth noticing. Thankfully beauty is not difficult to come by here, and Kendal is quite happy to continue about her business until the faint ring of a plea reaches her furry, pointed ears. Advancing a bit slower now, she ease drops upon the last of the woman's exchange with Michael at the door. Slitted cat-like eyes focus on the girl's features. Earnest... need... and possible fear.
Considering recent events and possible concerns for the safety of their staff, the fickle feline spontaneously decides to step in. One never knows the value of information a stranger in need might have to offer.
With a quick and buoyant step, Kendal fluidly inserts herself between the bouncer and the young woman of interest. "No need for fussing Michael," she announces to the man. Flashing her signature grin, she laces her arm with the newcommer's. "She's with me." Giving the girl a quick wink, she continues, "Aren't you honey?"
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 1:17 am
Quote: With a quick and buoyant step, Kendal fluidly inserts herself between the bouncer and the young woman of interest. "No need for fussing Michael," she announces to the man. Flashing her signature grin, she laces her arm with the newcommer's. "She's with me." Giving the girl a quick wink, she continues, "Aren't you honey?"
~Ember~
Ember's muscles tensed slightly at the sudden feeling of another arm so casually looped with hers, her fingers twitched and she balled her left hand into a fist instinctively while her head turned toward the feminine voice beside her.
The briefest flicker of astonishment flashes across her features as she takes in the striking creature on her arm. Gorgeous, of course, from the booted feet all the way up to the furry feline ears that poked neatly out of her red hair...Think about it later! This girl's saving your leather clad a** Brey! Ember's full lips formed themselves into a tight smile as her head nodded once. "Yes...that's right, I'm with her." She shook herself internally, her body heat returning to just above average temperature and placed a warm hand on top of the stranger's arm as she gave the bouncer a genuinely triumphant grin.
She turned to her savior in stilettos. "I was beginning to think I was on my own tonight, where have you been?"
You must be my lucky charm, she thought and fallowed her escort into the wildest jungle of New Berlin.
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Posted: Thu Aug 06, 2009 1:34 am
«<{ Thorne }>»
Perched on her customary stool at the bar, painted nails dancing over the small PDA in front of her, Thorne was busy double-checking the various details she marshaled as the sun set, and the Muse really started heating up for the night. Rosters for the various performers, quick messages sent to the various DJ's that were planned, and all that jazz. After all, despite the... interesting... development that was brought to the staff's attention last night, there was an entire city's upper class expecting the Muse's normal standards of service...
"I'm looking for Kendal. Is she on shift?"
Those tapered ears caught the query from just down the bar easily enough, and a faint smile crossed Thorne's painted lips. A credit for the number of times she'd heard that particular question. Out of habit, those emerald-coloured eyes flickered over to the woman posing the query, to make sure one of the gents behind the bar had gotten to her... and a faint stirring of recognition flickered in her thoughts. Wasn't this the girlie that Kendal had been flirting with before dawn, yesterday? Hmmm...
"She should be on tonight, but Kendal pretty much shows up on her own schedule," Thorne offered to her, her warm smile taking on a faint tinge of rueful amusement, thinking on just how often Kendal tended to be 'late'. "She usually shows up right about this time, though, so she can get a quick glance at the performers... is there something I can grab for ya while you wait?"
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