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 Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 12:57 pm
Leticia saw the blush on Mikora's cheeks and figured she had too much alcohol to drink. The wispy-voiced girl was probably feeling tipsy and getting into her personal space may not be the best of ideas, she was already backing away to regain it. Easy back herself, Leti decided to enjoy the girl's company and admire the absolutely gorgeous necklace she brought out from her shirt, though she was more entranced by the motion of Mikora pulling it out from her shirt. Yet it wasn't so hard to admire the cat's eye necklace. The silver was divine, high quality, and the cat's eye jewel made it better. She had no idea what kind of jewel it was, but when Mikora started talking about making a cat with the necklace, it finally dawned on Leti what she meant. "Y'all can turn inta a cat wid dis?" She gasped as she hovered her hands around the necklace, a look of reverence on her face. "Dat's da s**t, Miko. Wow..."
It took a moment before Leticia realized Mikora moved on to the house. "Dat's fine, my place back in da 'hood weren't the nicest...or da safest." She shrugged, but felt reassured that Mikora's place was safe for a small-time pickpocket like Leti. The thought of the rough neighborhood made her feel a little comforted as well. It didn't sound like a tight-knit community she was used to, but the privacy in a town she was new to gave her a sense of safety from prying eyes. "I'd love ta see it right af'er work, if ya'don't mind," she said before asking the bartender for the time. She had twenty minutes until she had to be at work.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 3:27 pm
Mikora couldn't help smirk as Leti looked at her necklace with such a face, she felt like she was actually impressive. But then Leti asked of the time and Miko had to remind herself that Leti actually had a job to be at. So while the bartender was around, she decided to finish things off with him. She dug into one of her many pockets and pulled out a roll of money, tossing it up into the air and catching to gain his attention. She held it up in front him. "This is a thousand dollars. In your cellar there is two bottles of of red sweet Tuscani wine, of the year 1786. Don' deny, they are there, checked last night." She added when she saw he was about to deny it, enjoying how he blanched at the thought of her being inside the cellar. "Both bottles are worth eight hundred, the remaining two hundred of this goes to you, provided you put those bottles on the roof tonight and forget about them. If you don't, don't go to work tomorrow." she warned before pressing the money into his hands. Immediately he scurried away to the wine cellar. Positively giddy she turned to Leti, smiling as she whispered. "I've been wanting to do that for three weeks. Steal as much as I have, actually paying for something expensive becomes hilarious. I'm ready to leave whenever you are." Miko whispered, draining both her tea and her wine bottle.
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Posted: Mon Jul 13, 2015 5:01 pm
Leticia was more than impressed by Mikora's show of prowess and intimidation, loving the various facial expressions the bartender had at each word Mikora spoke. The wispy-voiced girl certainly had a charm to her that not many appreciated out of modesty. Mikora was a smart girl, no one could deny that and she had a spark Leti liked a lot. She didn't want to leave for work, she wanted to stay in the bar and talk the rest of the day away with Mikora. However, if she didn't leave, she would have no money until she found some poor sap to scam. "I hear ya, and their expression when ya do, priceless." Though she never had the luxury of doing what Mikora could, she always loved watching others do it. The sight of uppity white folks behind their Gucci sunglasses realizing someone from the 'hood could afford one of their bags was beyond hilarious. "Let's go now. I gotta change inta my uniform, though dat will be real quick," she said as she stood up and adjusted her shirt. She had to go to where she kept her stuff, slip into her work slacks and shirt, and then catch the bus.
[Do a time skippy where the girls are at Mikora and Lucien's place? The girls can be bonding over the ridiculous customers Leti has at work.]
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Posted: Tue Jul 14, 2015 5:23 am
{Agreed, time skippy thing, and off we go to Mikora-land!}
[Exit Miko to Mikora and Lucien's apartment]
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Posted: Mon Jul 27, 2015 2:47 pm
{Entering Lucien Tokeran}
Lucien drifted down to the roof of the Bar, looking at the present Mikora had left for him up here. "Two bottles of Tuscani red sweet, year 1786. Mikora you shouldn't have." Lucien whispered to himself, feeling warmed up by her present. These rare shows of affection made it worth the effort of keeping his sister around and out of a jail. He had no idea what to do with it though beyond the actual drinking of it, and he wasn't exactly a drinker like his sister had the capability to be. Maybe I can make it a present myself. Came the eager thought, and he pondered exactly who he could give it to.
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Posted: Mon Sep 07, 2015 8:10 pm
But as he pondered what to d with it, a night wind came up to him. Lucien glanced over at it curious for a moment, but kept silent, knowing that soon the wind would blab whatever it was it wanted. And sure enough a few minutes later it busted out with "Mikora and her friend are wanting you at the house, they even threatened to get into your room and do all kinds of things in it if you don't hurry!" The wind said, swirling around in enjoyment of being the bearer of such interesting news that was obviously a very sore spot for Lucien. all the winds knew that Lucien's room was one of the few dead-zones on Kuro Shiro, no wind ever went there. So naturally all the winds wanted to see inside it. Lucien's eyes narrowed at the wind spirit until the intensity of his stare was enough to get through to the wind spirit that this wasn't a laughing matter. "I'll be home soon then" Lucien said neutrally, dismissing the wind with a flick of his hand. He then picked up his two bottles of wine and promptly turned into misty version of his wind, so as to carry the bottles. Thus set, he flew off for all the world appearing like two bottles of wine floating through the air.
{Exit Lucien to Mikora And Lucien's apartment}
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