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 Posted: Wed Nov 15, 2017 11:18 pm
Lita's long ears are perked as she strides purposefully towards the nondescript office building. Over her shoulder is a large duffel bag, in black and electic blue piping, and on her back a backpack carrying her essentials. Her claws subtle glow reflects off the numberpad to enter the building as she taps in the code, passing through the doors into the waiting area.
She grins sharply at the Nightmare at the desk.
"Hey. You Narcissa?"
I mean, she's spoken to Narcissa on the phone before, but she has no idea if this is the Nightmare she's looking for. Or Daydream, she guesses.
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Posted: Mon Jan 01, 2018 6:49 pm
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-"You know very well what will happen if you don't pay up. You will no long be dealing with me." the phone was hung up delicately, and claws were run through her hair. The grin from the entering grimm was entirely missed up until she was spoken to.
Looking up, Narcissa cocked a brow. While she was used to clients coming in and yelling about something or other, she was less used to someone actually knowing her name. Though it took merely a moment for her to realize who this might be.
"Mmm. The things we asked for? Sorry for wanting to have it delivered personally this time...the Patriarch is getting antsy."
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