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Post by Admin on Apr 22, 2006 10:13:18 GMT -6
Her Most Evil Majesty moves a strand of blue streaked black hair behind her much pierced ear as she breezes past the bouncer at the door way who bows a little and holds back the line as rest of you pass.
Once inside she takes a sharp turn up a somewhat hard to see flight of stairs, her heeled boots tapping on the metal. The stairs lead to a balcony utterly devoid of people. She turns and looks at her compatriots then- in a graceful swirl of latex, velvet and lace.
"Well what shall we do?"
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Post by Ciel on Apr 23, 2006 14:26:26 GMT -6
Ciel fidgets in her micromini leather skirt with the grommet studded belt and black lace corset that fit her perfectly. She's not used to shoes...and the knee high black pvc boots with stilleto heels are no exception. She sways a bit, feeling the drone of the music, fiddling with her pendant around her neck. This is the closest she's been to this many humans. She plays with her black jelly bracelets around her wrists and turns to her Queen.
"I do not know what we are to do Majesty. I am quite lost as to what we should be doing myself..."
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Lye
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Darkangel: The Queen's BodyGuard
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Post by Lye on Apr 24, 2006 2:37:39 GMT -6
"Something fun, for sure," Lye says. "But definitely not something that's going to get the police called again." Lye plays a bit with her large, loose sleeves that look almost odd on her otherwise skin-tight cocktail dress.
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Post by Lysandor on Apr 29, 2006 8:09:32 GMT -6
Lysandor does a quick scan of the balcony, checking all exits and possible hiding places. His sterling eyes are hidden behind the pair of mirror sunglasses Thane lent him his last trip to the human world. For once, his hair is even, and pulled away from his face, and he is wearing a deep blue shirt of some lightweight material and a decent pair of black jeans.
"Police . . .?" Lysandor asks, an eyebrow quirking ever-so-slightly to Lye. "Are they some human . . . group?"
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Post by Admin on Apr 29, 2006 10:32:33 GMT -6
The Queen giggles
"You could say that. "she turns to Lye and makes a little motion with her hands sending along the message of *you explain it!*
"What shall we do?" She leans over the railing regarding the mass of moving bodies below you.
"Hmmm...."
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Post by Thane on Apr 29, 2006 11:28:27 GMT -6
From across the packed house and sea of swaying bodies, a lone bearded figure dressed in a full black suit and black glasses splits the crowd lurking in the shadows making his way from the bar and approaching the stairs to the balcony. Though sharp in dress this figure looks like a spook or bodyguard for a VIP and the smart humans give him wide berth as he passes. This night Thane is tense and edgy from the loud music and lowly humans that surround him impeding his way to his queen. As this long haired, dark man approaches the group he gives a slight bow and a deep low voice flows from his pursed lips as he makes a small smile to Ghostie, "The -usual- waitstaff has been notified of your arrival my queen." Thane backs away and he says looking at Lye from behind his dark shades "The perimeter is secure."
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Lye
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Post by Lye on Apr 30, 2006 3:26:03 GMT -6
"Excellent, Thane. Thanks." Lye nods to Thane and turns to Lysandor. "The police are the local human enforcers of human law. The problem is not their strength or cunning, as they are as low as any other human, but their ability to communicate widely and quickly."
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Post by Ciel on Apr 30, 2006 13:43:11 GMT -6
Ciel fidgets a bit more and giggles. "They sound like such fun to play with." She turns to Erishkegal and looks to her pleadingly. "May I have one for a pet Majesty?"
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Post by Thane on May 1, 2006 16:43:59 GMT -6
Thane stands next to Lysandor and overlooks the chaotic scene. After Lye has explained the police to Lysandor, Thane interjects, "They are like locusts..." The hound says as he leans on to the railing. "...more of a nuisance than anything." He shifts his weight forward and snarls. "As Lady Lye has stated... at a moments notice they will be all over you like a field ready for harvest." Thane nods as he continually scans the dance floor like a robotic sentinel. "They could use a lesson or two in how apprehension should really be done though." Thane grins, "I could cure most, if not all of their pathetic short comings there." Thane looks to Lysandor, "Outside of them being -human- of corse..."
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Post by Ciel on May 30, 2006 15:12:29 GMT -6
Ciel snickers in his direction. "However, Master Thane, I do not doubt that they would still make fun playthings."
Leaning in to whisper to her Queen, she nibbles slightly on Erishkegal's neck, just out of sight. "Majesty, I must thank you for my outing properly once we arrive back home..."
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Post by Admin on Jun 6, 2006 13:03:25 GMT -6
The queen smiles wider and strokes Ciels hair.
"I'm sure that will be fun- but for the moment what to do? Well, why don't you all mingle a bit- perhaps Thane, Lye and Lysandor could take turns keeping guard on me- I don't quite feel like joining the throng. I'll pick my prey from up here." As she speaks a black and red butterfly not much bigger than a quarter floats out of her hair and lands on the edge of Thane's glasses.
"So who would like first watch?"
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Post by Thane on Jun 6, 2006 21:44:13 GMT -6
Thane's eyebrow lifts as he notices the little butterfly land on his frames. He turns to nod at Ghostie as his eyes peer over his dark lenses as if to say, 'Me, me pick me.' but His voice rumbles with steady assurance. "I would enjoy that honor, my Queen." Thane says with a slight bow. "Perhaps your grace would enjoy a simple game." Thane asks as he takes a position near Ghostie but not crowding her. "If you prefer a sport like darts or billiards, maybe some other like form of recreation?" the hound shrugs then stands tall and alert as if he had said nothing, trying to ignore the little butterfly that just wont fly away.
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Post by Ciel on Jun 7, 2006 11:03:51 GMT -6
Ciel purrs in response to the petting and giggles. "Would you like me to acquire some fetching young thing for you Majesty? I have no doubt that I can pick to your satisfaction..."
She wiggled in her clothing as though she were an impatient child,ready for the playground.
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