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Posted: Sun Nov 23, 2014 7:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 6:27 am
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Posted: Fri Nov 28, 2014 9:33 pm
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As soon as she saw him approaching, Hessite rose to her feet, her hands sweeping anxiously across the front of her apron as if expecting there to be something (flour perhaps) to brush away. "Yes… and you’re Captain Amethyst?" As he looked her over, she was obviously relieved that he was older, though clearly not quite her age, and not a sixteen year old waving around a hammer.
"Oh no, not at all." Well yes, she’d been there for a while, but that had been her doing. It had been necessary to be earlier so that she could collect her nerves. "Don’t worry about me, it’s quite fine." Even if she did expect Samuel to be somewhat annoyed at the late hour.
You’re thirty-one years old Eleanor, remember?
"I, oh, and it’s a pleasure to meet you," she said, and meant it wholeheartedly, clear from the warmth of her smile. Her hand made an abortive gesture forward. Should we shake hands? Or is that too formal? In the end Hessite went with her gut and stepped closer, leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek if he allowed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 03, 2014 12:50 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 04, 2014 12:35 am
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"I understand. I knew this job would involve some difficult hours and I’m prepared for it." She stepped back, putting some space between them in hopes that her actions hadn't made him too uncomfortable. A friendly peck on the cheek could perhaps be perceived as a little too friendly, even if it felt natural to her.
Questions? Well yes, naturally. She’d had ample time to make a list but now that Amethyst had asked, they’d all seemed to flee her mind. "Well," she started, hands giving a desperate little flutter in the air before her. "Ah sorry, no, perhaps we should just start?"
No sooner had she said it, did she follow up with, "No wait, sorry, sorry. Natron informed me that this was a necessary part of the organization and that I would be expected to fill a quota. I just want to know if it hurts the-" She paused. Victims? No, that wasn’t a good word for it. "-donators?" Yes, that was better.
baby_gwing Ohoho. <3 Eleanor: emotion_c8 *FORGET HANDSHAKES. FRIENDLY KISSES IS THE WAY TO GO*
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Posted: Fri Dec 19, 2014 9:33 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 21, 2014 12:24 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 27, 2014 10:40 am
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With the glamour dispelled the moment either of them reverted to their original civilian identity, it became obvious to Amethyst that Hessite was actually older than him. Unfazed by the latest observation he had made of the Lieutenant, he took a step towards her with a smile. "Alright. Now take a deep breath, relax and try to make yourself as comfortable as possible..." He cooed, using the exact same tone and words as though he was addressing one of his patients at the hospital.
"For starters, you may find it easier to do this if you maintain some form of physical contact with your target. It doesn't really matter where or how you go about this." He explained, allowing Eleanor some time to process all that before he placed both his gloved hands on her shoulders. Strictly business-like with nothing sensual hinted at by his actions.
"Depending on your comfort level, some social butterflies may choose to seek out their targets at a local bar where people tend to be less wary with a couple of drinks in them and if one dangles before them the prospect of adjourning to another venue for a mutually enjoyable time." He droned on, hoping that what he was recounting would both relax as well as distract the older female before he discreetly began the process of draining her energy. "Others, like myself, prefer to look for their targets in the park and alleys." He would aim to take just about enough so that she would begin to feel the aftereffects of what he had done yet not too much so that she wouldn't risk being incapacitated and unable to try to get a feel for it for herself later in the evening.
Ruriska Amethyst says shush... he'll never harm his fellow Infiltration Lieutenant by doing something like that. If anything, it'll more likely be an accident from Eleanor having lesser energy than an average adult due to certain reasons xd
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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2014 10:23 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 27, 2015 8:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 24, 2015 12:24 am
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2016 8:15 pm
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