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 Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:00 pm
Scarlett couldn’t even take a mere glance at the woman. Her eyes darted towards the hand that lay in front of her with disgust, what was she expecting? Of course, if she could, Scarlett would (with great satisfaction) spit on Kira’s ‘royal hand’. “Pleasure.” Scarlett took Kira’s hand in hers and gave it a good ol’ half-hearted shake.
“Tea?” She spat out, quickly slipping her hand away.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:17 pm
Kira looked away, in complete dis-interest, swinging her leg.
"Erl Grray." Her voice, monotone and detached, her eyes examined the trailer and all it contained. The only thing that really seemed to please her was how red it was.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:29 pm
“Yes m’am!” Scarlett chirped, rolling her eyes as she pivoted around. She quickly made herself busy by tinkering with a small flame and gleaming metal kettle. Soon enough, a heavy waft of steam floated from the kettle accompanied by a loud whistle. Her hands sorted out the tea into two delicate porcelain cups. “Here you go.” Scarlett reappeared, carrying a metal tray with the two cups. “Only the finest for you.” She snarled sarcastically.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:37 pm
Kira smiled, taking the cup from her.
"Otsosi." She had no real plan of telling her new found pet that it wasn't at all a 'thank you', but rather a complete invitation to blow her. She knew when people weren't being truly sincere. After all, the vast majority of the time, it was hardly a secret that her gestures of kindness weren't done out of true sincerity. She took a sip, and snorted. This was by far bellow any russian tea she had ever had in her life, but she simply felt as though pity should be placed upon her instead for not knowing the joys of Russian Teas.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 7:54 pm
Scarlett ignored Kira’s obvious dislike for the tea and continued to sip hers daintily. “So, J’what exactly j’ill I be doing?” Ugh, how she hoped by assistant it didn’t mean wiping this woman’s a**. The ideas weaved throughout Scarlett’s mind, good and bad. She wanted to be part of something again so badly, but not if it had to do with ironing sheets for a living.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 11:05 am
Kira looked up at the girl, eyeing her.
"Yew vill stahnding therr and lewking prretee." She gave a half-hearted smile. "Orr trry to." She thought for a moment, wondering if she should take advantage of the girl who was so desperately waiting at her feet, and give her a list of "chores", but no. This would take time to concoct, and the tea was distracting her from taking advantage of her true sadistic side.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 8:16 pm
“Easy enough” Scarlett frowned at Kira’s comment. “I can certainly make up for the lack of it you have…” She desperately wished to say it aloud, but Kira was indubitably beautiful. Yet, it was a good comeback to consider.
“Do I get to do tricks like a little lap dog?” Scarlett continued, hopefully speaking in terms that Kira could comprehend.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 7:51 pm
Yew arr underr my spell.
"If yew arr goot dog, then yes." She grinned. "Bad dog, get vaterr." She made motion with her hands that resembled that of someone using some sort of a spray bottle.
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