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Posted: Tue Oct 24, 2017 8:19 pm
Another day, another client she had not yet met- or rather, perhaps, a friend she had not met. Summer was slowly drawing to its end, and the air grew cooler as the sun set. It was her favorite time of year, she found. There was a tranquility in nature that the high heat of summer could not lend to the world, and Spellbound found herself at peace. It was strangely prospective of her, not usual the sort for thinking too forward, but there was something about today... it just felt right. A gentle smile played at her lips as she trotted up to the given address, her wings neatly folded at her sides. She eventually made it up to the residence, and Spellbound did not even hesitate as she knocked on the door. Hopefully, whoever it was that had been ordered this massage- one Heavenly Body, as she recalled- was aware of her impending arrival. There had been several instances in which she showed up and the phony due to receive a massage had not been made awares. It went so much easier when they were at least somewhat aware, if not completely on board.
"Hello," Spellbound called gently, ever patient and waiting. "I do believe we had an appointment scheduled for today."
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2017 10:51 am
Heavenly Body was perched in an armchair gazing out her window at the setting sun when the doorbell rang. The large mare furrowed her brow for a moment before rising from her resting place. Carefully weaving past her coffee table, with it's lace tablecloth and sepia toned pictures of her favorite dead adventurers, the carousel made her way towards the door in search of who could be calling on her at this hour.
It could've been some unfortunate soul who needed to work out plans for their deceased family member or a traveling sales phony, but what HB wasn't expecting to see was a delicate flutter at her door claiming they had an appointment. The carousel chewed her lip, trying to remember if she'd made arrangements with anyone.
"Oh, i'm very sorry. Is this in regards to the body of Mister Panto Mime?"
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