[h2][centre] [color=a2d39c]Romus Sisters [color=6ecff6]Victoria Darya Romus "Vika" [/color] & [color=f6989d]Marinalia Romus Olympus "Mali" [/color][/color][/centre][/h2] [h3][centre] [color=a2d39c]Mixed locations about the city . Friday Evening[/color][/centre][/h3] [hr] Marinalia had a busy week and looking forward for a weekend to relax and maybe see what was going on in the city, being a flight instructor was not always the most relaxed job but she loved it none the less as her student eased down the power to land with a a little bit of a jolt having not quite got there touch right. Letting them try first, not too many mistakes, and she went back over the whole landing procedure before she waved them off for the weekend. [i][color=f6989d]ease it back slower next time. Good progress, let's go over the drill first, it's mostly there, so let's try and have that one test ready by next weekend. [/color][/i] Thursday was fairly calm and she had spent a few hours helping in classroom, and then talking to a few prospective applicants. They had not formally announced things but a few already in pipeline had come to have a look. Marinalia did not mind, everyone had to start somewhere. Most never had flown more than a few hours, so they where mostly starting from square one. Putting past thoughts aside, Friday night was coming and they had planned to go out for first time in a while, life had been so busy, now it was calm, Victoria had insisted that Marlin get out and be abit more normal again. Her sister was right, she should get out and about. Driving out of the airport giving guards a wave and cruised down the main highway and home, what did you wear to a metal place? This club had a night on near centre Point. Gliding through the gates and pulling up in one of the garages of the Manor, it definitely had a better feeling. Somthing about the place felt like home. Past the large more open lower level and up the stairs to the living room and it's tall glass windows that overlooked the gardens and light streamed in the park side through the glass and the 3 story open entrance area. For a city house in North America it was light as a Italian Villa and felt like a another world, its own little world in the chaos and frantic city. Texting Joel. She had no idea when he would of got back, but probbly should be by now. He said 2-3 weeks and it was nearly 3 weeks since he had departed for Japan. She did not know what to say, but she wanted to try and not burn down what was left of the bridges. [i][color=f6989d]Hey Joel. Hope you had a good trip in Japan, and it was a safe flight home. Not sure when you back, so hopefully I'm right. For what's it worth... Thanks. Things are alot better now. New house, new job. Back flying and happier. [/color][/i] Finishing off and re reading it, before sending it a few times, she enclosed a picture of her happily in front seat of a helicopter, with flight school livery and a in aviators, flight jacket and the classic office uniform. Not sure if it was a good idea to add, but it just showed she had managed to get past things abit more and also she loved that picture anyway. ... Marlin was busy getting ready on the 3rd floor, her clothes scattered about and throwing the doors open a door to her small living room that a joined the bedroom in frustration and flopped onto sofa. After a few minutes she ended up picking a fitted black dress, shorter and above the knee and a slightly more daring partly backless design. Keeping with her silver necklace of 3 moons over a planet swapping it onto a longer chain hanging a a little lower than day to day short chain close to her neck, and a little black fake leather jacket. Nipping over to bathroom and sorting out her hair and make up... She definitely looked striking, a replacement for the dress she had worn at jazz night and was taken as evidence. Twirling a a little in a full lengh mirror in bedroom, it looked good, and ended up going with healed leather boots, the city was a a little cooler than she was used too and strappy heals however pretty, lost to a more practical choice. They still showed off her long toned legs well, and all said and done. She had to say she definitely looked quite good and watched the tree sway in garden from balcony, enjoying abit of fresh air and calming down a little before she head to head out. [hr] Victoria had been working a few extra hours thanks to the recent cyber attacks hitting a all time high, and her part time days and become nearly full time at the end of the week. Blimey they where a real pain at times... Not always difficult just alot of work to keep out thr big fishbwherevyet to reveal themselves. Friday the jokes had come thick and fast, when her rarely ever used title was discovered by someone on her formal ID, as it had to display it as legal birth name. "Lady" Victoria Darya Romus. There was no money in it, and so. It and a few bits and bobs where all that remained. It never carried any use in America anyway. They would get bored... Eventually... For now she had hered about ever bad joke they had, and a few requests for Lara croft outfit to work as a a little off colour humour. Trying to concentrate on work she ignored the joke of the day. Returning back from she had exchanged a few messages with Ashton over the past few days and sent a cheerful message wishing her a good weekend. Pulling out the underground car park and turned down through the traffic to Park View, gliding past the larger homes that bordered the park, many with tall gates and walls, or planting. They all valued there privacy even of a few definitely looked worse for wear and needed love and someone living there. After a quick dinner, she logged into her computer, there definitely was somthing going on, the city situation was plain strange. She had only had time to glance at paper. Mostly a man fell ill at the zoo, and Rhino was plain adorable. The office was quiet, it faced the garden and leant back as the computer booted up. [color=82ca9d] Hey, wake up C, I know your up . Things have got crazy here . The maps are going insane . Got any clue? Hey V . I saw . I saw, I saw, you not changed much! . Somthing is up, Cowboys, Indians, even the bandits . It's like wild west Wild west . I mean I know Feds are about . City news while back . This is somthing different Feds yeah . But some talk of Bounties and Feds and crims, be Careful V . Not just digital . Probbly all talk though but take care you gotta be joking, it's real life not westerns . I will . Next you say John Wayne is ranching in the city park lol life is stranger than fiction . Desperate companies paying big right now though ;) . One of the banks had a blip even . Idiots probbly still using XP Cash rich Brain poor . Got to get ready to go out . Il let you know if I hear anything . I cannot risk my job though . 6 figures, they definitely pay well . Goodnight C, stay safe I should charge more . Same . All mighty doller . Goodnight V . Take care . We always made a good team [/color] closing the computer down she headed out and felt glad they where talking more again, though the used the private encrypted system as both knew how insecure and monitored the main websites where. The encryption was point to point and solely could only be accessed when you knew the exact method to decide the data and the equation that roated the security keys. On top of that get 1023 right, and one wrong and the system would lock you out and rotate the key. It was paranoid but she had made good money bring paranoid. Heading upstairs she found a rather short black and dark purple dress, with dark tights and studded biker style ankle boots. Sticking with her simple small blood red necklace, she added a bracelet in similar colours. It certainly looked nice and suited her new style. Short but it was not trashy. She did look rather slight as it was fairly tight but she had to work with what she had. A simple make up later, mostly foundation, lips and her eyes. She kept it all in a similar purples and red range to suit her outfit. Keeping her skin lighter balenced nicely to the dark clothes, brighter blue and purple vertical highlights in her hair and throwing a light weight dark jacket with a red lining, they had a cloakroom but it might be a wait outside and she hated the cold. Adding a little silver raven pin added to her dress, it was a fun little nod. She liked ravens for some reason. She had a somewhat affinity for there birds despite there nature of carrion animals. ... Victoria had her arm looped Round her sisters as she nudged her in, Marlin needed a night out... And Vika would make her. She had been Suprised at her new look but admired Vika looked gorgeous tonight and the changes had definitely upped her confidence in herself and image. Marlin was not quite so sure on the metal club but she had gone for more a light biker chick look with fake leather jacket and long blonde hair hanging down her back. There was some kind of event outside or someone big had come i a nd lot of shouting as the two women handed over the local cards they used here, though they gave the bouncer a little flirt and wink as they went by into the club. Not sure what to exoect given the previous ruckus outside. They had quickly arranged the local cards they needed for the area. It had its own ID. It was strange but the clubs where meant to be safe here, and had a reputation for good nights and no nonsense attidutes to trouble makers. They saw a handsome group relaxing by the bar, and a few others and so where gathered getting drinks. A man on stage was belting out the PA in the club. Well this night was definitely not going to be dull! Victoria gave a once over and laughed, they definitely at least looked diffrent. A gothic, punk and a more causal guy. Victoria found herself sliding more to alternative look of layer, now she felt more comfortable to express herself and her identity. [i][color=6ecff6]Cute Targets but the bar! Let's go. Oh come on... Let's have some fun [/color][/i] [i][color=f6989d]Suppose It cannot hurt... Next time I'm deciding where we go! [/color][/i] Matching grey eyes scanning the bar before two sisters wandered over, one slightly dragged by the other and both wondered what the metal bar had for drinks... More spirits than anything, but a good range... Though they both knew that would be a hard start to the night. They passed a man wheel chair and orange suit that stood out in the darker venue, excusing selves past politely and tapping feet to the rather lively group on stage. [i][color=f6989d]one white wine please and a single Vodka, extra coke for my sister. [/color][/i] Smiling to the bar woman as the two women, one a taller more athletic blonde in a shorter black dress and fake leather jacket, and much smaller raven haired slightly gothic woman found a spot at bar before they would have to fight to get through later on. Going lighter on drinks, this was not there party, and recent events had made them more cautious. Marlin was a little more cautious than Victoria who seemed to have come into her own in the past month or so, Marlin was happy for her, and glad to see her sister living and enjoying life. It was time to have some fun but on there own terms abit, they where dressed to show after all, even Marlin seemed to slide a a little out her shell and the old slightly cheeky self snuck it's way out abit more. They looked after each other.even of others did not understand. [hr] [@Almalthia][@Conscripts][@Zaxter996][@CaptainSully][@MissCapnCrunch]