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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2008 2:30 pm
 when you walk in the door, the first thing you see is all the books that are lining the walls. you marvel at all the historical books, all the original artifacts on the shelves as you walk through the medieval like stone hallway through a sitting room to the main bedroom. you see a girl fixing a book with a torn page in it. she looks up and smiles. "hello... welcome to Aubry's room..."
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Posted: Sun Jun 15, 2008 9:54 pm
[Nice room, Aubry. ^.-]
Davi'd followed Aubry back into her room. She whistled softly when she closed the door behind her.
"Nice place, girl. My doesn't look half so chic as yours."
The lightie cleared her throat, returning to the matter at hand.
"So, no tennis shoes, and something tight? And sexy, right?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 7:05 am
(((thanks... ^.^)))
Aubry closed the book that she had been fixing the other day, and nodded. "now, i have to change as well... if you want to borrow something, there's a guest closet over there..." she pointed to a different room. she looked in her own closet and picked out a pair of tight black jeans, and a blood red halter top that was low cut. she took out a pair of high healed boots as well. she went into the bathroom and changed. she came out and started on her makeup and hair. she wore blood red lip gloss, and her mascara looked fabulous. she put her hair down and put some mouse in it. she sat on her bed and waited for Davi.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:00 pm
Davi emerged from Aubry's closet five minuets after she'd finished. She ended up in a pair of tight, but flattering, dark jeans, an emerald tank top and two inch strappy stilettos. The lightie'd swept her long, chocolate hair up into a flattering braided dancer's bun, a few strands kissing at her exposed neck. A brushing of make-up topped the outfit off.
"Lucky for me, I'm about your size. You look amazing."
Davi smiled at Aubry.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:04 pm
"actually, i don't know if i like my hair down... it would get in my face if a fight got started..." Aubry said, looking in the mirror. "what do you think?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:13 pm
Davi shrugged.
"I think it looks great either way. What're the odds a fight will start, anyway?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:17 pm
"about a 98, 97% chance... that's why i have weapons on me..." Aubry said, rolling her eyes, though you obviously couldn't see them. "you can fight, right?"
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:25 pm
"What? Yeah, yeah, of course I can."
Davi fingered the clothe of the jeans quietly for a moment.
"What kind of fighting are we talking about here? I mean, what kinds of people."
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:30 pm
"mainly non-humans, but..." she paused. "some of my kind bring their own wine, so to say." she looked away for a moment. "those humans would die for their masters in a moment, so be careful..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:39 pm
Davi nodded. She smiled and saluted Aubry.
"Will do, Cap'an Aubry,"
Silently, she was taking stalk of the weapons she had on her: two seventy/thirty steel-silver knives, tucked away in their thigh sheaths, and a silver cross on it's chain, out of sight in the tank top. Davi'd never been comfortable with weapons, but when in Rome...well...
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:42 pm
"i would consider taking a gun, instead of knives and a cross. the won't do squat..." Aubry said, raising an eyebrow. "im taking at least 7 daggers, three throwing knives, and 4 guns..."
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 12:46 pm
"I've got some innate Talent, too."
Davi raised her eyebrows at Aubry, running her hazel eyes over her friend.
"Where are you hiding it all? I mean, I know how to carry concealed, but...well...you're in a frigging halter and tight jeans, and high heels."
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 1:13 pm
"the halter top: the three daggers. the boots: the daggers and i actually have no idea how i hide the guns from sight, but they're in between my pants and shirt." she lifted her shirt slightly and you could see the tips of the guns.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 4:01 pm
Davi gave a little giggle of amusment when she saw the guns.
"Hope you're safety's on. Mum always told us to never play with guns. I think with four, you've sort of spit on that rule."
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 5:47 pm
"i never knew the rules in the first place...." Aubry said smiling. "you ready to go?"
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