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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 8:50 am
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Dulce was heading down the rocks, a few costume pieces in tow. She had finished a few things for the newest play, and she had to get the items down there rather quickly. If she didn't she might have missed the rehearsals, and that was incredibly frowned upon. She couldn't have her good name ruined.. No, she needed to be punctual and reliable.
She managed to get to one of the stages, behind it where she was not visible from the audience. She put the stuff down, arranging it neatly so she wouldn't have to worry about someone breaking something, or something getting dirty before it was even used. She had seen some horrible things happen by accident to many costumes.
Though her ear twitched and she managed to catch the sound of someone speaking. Her ears perked, and she looked curiously for the source of the voice. When she saw the female, she smiled to herself.
"That sounded great, though perhaps just a touch more anger. Like you are real feeling what it is they are feeling." She offered, smiling as she approached.
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 8:56 am
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 9:06 am
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She was unsure if whether or not she would be able to make costumes once she married Prince Driomio.. So she liked making sure she did what she did best, for as long as possible. She would have to ask if she could keep her job once they were mated. She found such joy in making such pretty things.. She was also really good with little details, and she had exceptional craftsmanship.
"It feels like you were scorned, but I almost feel like that character should be truly vicious. Imagine.." She started to think, and then her eyes lit up. Aha! "Imagine that one of your siblings was being threatened. What would you feel? Use that if you can." She said with a smile.
"I'm sorry it is me who seems to have forgotten her manners! My name is Dulce'." Truth was, her name was rather long, so she introduced herself usually as just Dulce'. She liked it simple like that, anyway.
"Oh! Yes!" SHe said, remembering her reason for being here. She walked over to the pile, and grabbed a blood red feather cloak that was almost like the evil queen would be wearing. She threw it over the purple lioness's shoulder.
"There! Now you look the part." She grinned.
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 9:17 am
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Posted: Thu May 01, 2014 10:20 am
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