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Friends call me Kit ^^
I live in England
Fav Color is Gold
Interest:
ANIME & GAMES!
I love RP's that are like spice and Wolf
So many that I cannot even List em heh
I live in England
Fav Color is Gold
Interest:
ANIME & GAMES!
I love RP's that are like spice and Wolf
So many that I cannot even List em heh
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Collab is up ^^
Silk & Corset Collaboration
After being thrown out of the meeting room Gloves just stared at the keys for a moment before snatching them out of the air, her other hand coming back to fix her hair as it had gone a little wild due to the sudden exit from the room, which she was thankful for. "Right then, shall we leave? I can't wait to get out of this place" Though she still found it honestly better than hell despite what the archdemon said. "Oh right, I am Silk Gloves. You can just call me Silk though."
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As the entire explanation was practically forced into her ears, Corset just cocked a brow. Right as she oppened her mouth to ask a question, the room seem to practically throw her out!
"Right then, shall we leave? I can't wait to get out of this place"
Wait what?! Her partner, seemed all to fine with this turn of events! Is this how things are done here?! No rhyme or reason just as they say?! Where is the sense of purpose what is the meaning?! WHAT WAS HER PARTNER'S NAME?!
"Oh right, I am Silk Gloves. You can just call me Silk though."
Corset stared at Silk troubled for a moment, could she read her mind? No matter, she thought and tipped her jerked her head making her hair whip back into form before she tipped her top hat to once again greet As the entire explanation was practically forced into her ears, Corset just cocked a brow. Right as she oppened her mouth to ask a question, the room seem to practically throw her out!
"Right then, shall we leave? I can't wait to get out of this place"
Wait what?! Her partner, seemed all to fine with this turn of events! Is this how things are done here?! No rhyme or reason just as they say?! Where is the sense of purpose what is the meaning?! WHAT WAS HER PARTNER'S NAME?!
"Oh right, I am Silk Gloves. You can just call me Silk though."
Corset stared at Silk troubled for a moment, could she read her mind? No matter, she thought and tipped her jerked her head making her hair whip back into form before she tipped her top hat to once again greet " Well Silk, I would like to be called Corset, as Gothic just sounds unflattering and Ms.Corset makes me sound like a high school math teacher." Corset smirked at her new found partner looking her over noticing her fashion choice, particularly the shades. "You'll forgive my impertinence If I ask why you have sunglasses indoors, it seems a tad out of place."
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Silk was already making her way down the hall, pressing the button to the elevator on that floor. Just as she did Corset told her own name, though Silk knew it from the meeting just now, and asked her about the shades that she was wearing. "Ah these?" She side pushing them up to rest on the top of her head, the rims of the shades catching her horns so they stayed up there. At that moment the elevator screeched to a halt, the smoke the brakes made exiting out the opening doors.
"I wear them so I can get some sleep around here, as honestly it is not as bad as they make it out to be, mainly because you are either useful at the time or they forget about you." She was just a field agent and secretary. Entering the elevator she waited for Corest before pressing the button on the elevator, the breaks letting go and they were sent spiraling down towards the basement parking lot... Silk was unnaturally calm during all this and had a expression of 'seen it, done it'
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As the doors opened the terrified Corset shakily enters the screaming metal death-trap. "Q-quite right? Per-perhaps we should make sure that I really have some idea whats going on. I am kinda being thrown straight under the water, and as everyone knows if you don't let the rag dry the pain doesn't set in..."
She notices her hat is shifted into a bowler cap, incognito? Right humans dress strange. "Do we not need to acquire more Intel on the environment? And wait do we not have a driver? Are WE EXPECTED TO DRIVE!?!!? This is beneath us!" The idea of driving, it was just terrible! Next she was going to be expected to do her own finances. her growing anxieties help her overcome the fright of the deathvator, "Have you not considered the slippery slope your on, if they know you can drive, they may ask you to make tea, OR worse...food. Such disgusting things in a raw form...." she visibly shudders
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"Yes we are expected to drive for ourselves. Also bend your knees." She said at the moment the deathvator came to a crashing stop at the bottom, its bent doors opening up to allow the demonesses out of it and into the parking lot, and of course being demons they could handle it, more so with the hand stitched padded floor that cushioned their fall. After stepping out of the smoking metal rubble, which was not being pulled back up into the shaft when they both got off, Silk looked around for the SUV.
"Also, you will be expected to do that. Since you are the newest here you are now the one that has to make the tea and coffee for the rest of us" She sounded somewhat happy about that. "Ahhh, here it is." The thing was practically a massive truck! However, it was suitable for their needs that much was for sure, Silk was the one getting into the drivers seat and starting up the engine. "Hurry along now dear, we don't want to be late"
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"B-but" Corset started to interject, but silk was far to distracted with the vehicle to hear the cries of her newly appointed partner. Her hat seemed to share in her dismay as it hides in her coat, clearly unhappy with the situation. She grumbled a tad more as she climbed in the massive gas chugging monster. Once within it she flipped her jacket inside out and though it did not close over her corset, it did mimic the one silk was wearing quite nicely. Now the hat clear of her head, A large horn seemed to be jutting out of her hair, rather Draconian. (She was quite proud of it.)
"Later for what, and I am only good at making Earl gray Miss Silk, And trust me, you do not want me to make Crimson rose. The room may become quite cross if they choke down a thorn..." Corset already resigning herself to her current situation, when in Rome......
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"Don't worry, I did not know when I got here either. Blew up the office a few times with the coffee machine as well." Flipping down her shades Silk adjusted the mirror above her before gripping the steering wheel tightly "I suggest you hold on tightly." With a hell beast like roar the SUV came to life, and with one mighty stomp and gear shift, the thing blasted its way out of the front entrance of the parking area, breaking the warning barrier for the 5ith time this month.
It was not a long ride at all, more so when Silk ignored most of the more conventional routes through traffic, such as just rolling over some of the other cars. Poking her head out she looked down below as she did so. "I hope this doesn't scratch the paint..." She commented before continuing. By time they got there they came to a sliding stop, knocking over some kind of bike in the process, though Silk ignored it. "This looks like the place alright. Come along Corset, we have work to do."
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As the roller-coaster began Corset had thought it kind of nice, but upon her suggestion to hold on tightly....She was lucky to catch her red because the acceleration almost left her a drained of everything. Corset's eyes water and gritted her teeth as the ride was terrifying, the sounds of crushing metal fracturing stone and the screams of pedestrians! She could barely look over at Silk, who seemed to be relaxed and compelty okay with the situation brought a chilled sense of what Corset's future held...
Corset watched wide eyed as Silk's driving finally ended, also debating internally if she was either reckless or bad at this driving, Her mouth went agape to ask a question but Silk was already getting out of the car. "R-Right!." She got out of the car grabbing her now scared white mimicking a fedora. Her legs however failed making her face plant, a huge fall.... "I want to go back to hell now...."
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"Oh stop complaining dear, you will soon find this place agreeable."
After being thrown out of the meeting room Gloves just stared at the keys for a moment before snatching them out of the air, her other hand coming back to fix her hair as it had gone a little wild due to the sudden exit from the room, which she was thankful for. "Right then, shall we leave? I can't wait to get out of this place" Though she still found it honestly better than hell despite what the archdemon said. "Oh right, I am Silk Gloves. You can just call me Silk though."
-
As the entire explanation was practically forced into her ears, Corset just cocked a brow. Right as she oppened her mouth to ask a question, the room seem to practically throw her out!
"Right then, shall we leave? I can't wait to get out of this place"
Wait what?! Her partner, seemed all to fine with this turn of events! Is this how things are done here?! No rhyme or reason just as they say?! Where is the sense of purpose what is the meaning?! WHAT WAS HER PARTNER'S NAME?!
"Oh right, I am Silk Gloves. You can just call me Silk though."
Corset stared at Silk troubled for a moment, could she read her mind? No matter, she thought and tipped her jerked her head making her hair whip back into form before she tipped her top hat to once again greet As the entire explanation was practically forced into her ears, Corset just cocked a brow. Right as she oppened her mouth to ask a question, the room seem to practically throw her out!
"Right then, shall we leave? I can't wait to get out of this place"
Wait what?! Her partner, seemed all to fine with this turn of events! Is this how things are done here?! No rhyme or reason just as they say?! Where is the sense of purpose what is the meaning?! WHAT WAS HER PARTNER'S NAME?!
"Oh right, I am Silk Gloves. You can just call me Silk though."
Corset stared at Silk troubled for a moment, could she read her mind? No matter, she thought and tipped her jerked her head making her hair whip back into form before she tipped her top hat to once again greet " Well Silk, I would like to be called Corset, as Gothic just sounds unflattering and Ms.Corset makes me sound like a high school math teacher." Corset smirked at her new found partner looking her over noticing her fashion choice, particularly the shades. "You'll forgive my impertinence If I ask why you have sunglasses indoors, it seems a tad out of place."
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Silk was already making her way down the hall, pressing the button to the elevator on that floor. Just as she did Corset told her own name, though Silk knew it from the meeting just now, and asked her about the shades that she was wearing. "Ah these?" She side pushing them up to rest on the top of her head, the rims of the shades catching her horns so they stayed up there. At that moment the elevator screeched to a halt, the smoke the brakes made exiting out the opening doors.
"I wear them so I can get some sleep around here, as honestly it is not as bad as they make it out to be, mainly because you are either useful at the time or they forget about you." She was just a field agent and secretary. Entering the elevator she waited for Corest before pressing the button on the elevator, the breaks letting go and they were sent spiraling down towards the basement parking lot... Silk was unnaturally calm during all this and had a expression of 'seen it, done it'
-
As the doors opened the terrified Corset shakily enters the screaming metal death-trap. "Q-quite right? Per-perhaps we should make sure that I really have some idea whats going on. I am kinda being thrown straight under the water, and as everyone knows if you don't let the rag dry the pain doesn't set in..."
She notices her hat is shifted into a bowler cap, incognito? Right humans dress strange. "Do we not need to acquire more Intel on the environment? And wait do we not have a driver? Are WE EXPECTED TO DRIVE!?!!? This is beneath us!" The idea of driving, it was just terrible! Next she was going to be expected to do her own finances. her growing anxieties help her overcome the fright of the deathvator, "Have you not considered the slippery slope your on, if they know you can drive, they may ask you to make tea, OR worse...food. Such disgusting things in a raw form...." she visibly shudders
-
"Yes we are expected to drive for ourselves. Also bend your knees." She said at the moment the deathvator came to a crashing stop at the bottom, its bent doors opening up to allow the demonesses out of it and into the parking lot, and of course being demons they could handle it, more so with the hand stitched padded floor that cushioned their fall. After stepping out of the smoking metal rubble, which was not being pulled back up into the shaft when they both got off, Silk looked around for the SUV.
"Also, you will be expected to do that. Since you are the newest here you are now the one that has to make the tea and coffee for the rest of us" She sounded somewhat happy about that. "Ahhh, here it is." The thing was practically a massive truck! However, it was suitable for their needs that much was for sure, Silk was the one getting into the drivers seat and starting up the engine. "Hurry along now dear, we don't want to be late"
-
"B-but" Corset started to interject, but silk was far to distracted with the vehicle to hear the cries of her newly appointed partner. Her hat seemed to share in her dismay as it hides in her coat, clearly unhappy with the situation. She grumbled a tad more as she climbed in the massive gas chugging monster. Once within it she flipped her jacket inside out and though it did not close over her corset, it did mimic the one silk was wearing quite nicely. Now the hat clear of her head, A large horn seemed to be jutting out of her hair, rather Draconian. (She was quite proud of it.)
"Later for what, and I am only good at making Earl gray Miss Silk, And trust me, you do not want me to make Crimson rose. The room may become quite cross if they choke down a thorn..." Corset already resigning herself to her current situation, when in Rome......
-
"Don't worry, I did not know when I got here either. Blew up the office a few times with the coffee machine as well." Flipping down her shades Silk adjusted the mirror above her before gripping the steering wheel tightly "I suggest you hold on tightly." With a hell beast like roar the SUV came to life, and with one mighty stomp and gear shift, the thing blasted its way out of the front entrance of the parking area, breaking the warning barrier for the 5ith time this month.
It was not a long ride at all, more so when Silk ignored most of the more conventional routes through traffic, such as just rolling over some of the other cars. Poking her head out she looked down below as she did so. "I hope this doesn't scratch the paint..." She commented before continuing. By time they got there they came to a sliding stop, knocking over some kind of bike in the process, though Silk ignored it. "This looks like the place alright. Come along Corset, we have work to do."
-
As the roller-coaster began Corset had thought it kind of nice, but upon her suggestion to hold on tightly....She was lucky to catch her red because the acceleration almost left her a drained of everything. Corset's eyes water and gritted her teeth as the ride was terrifying, the sounds of crushing metal fracturing stone and the screams of pedestrians! She could barely look over at Silk, who seemed to be relaxed and compelty okay with the situation brought a chilled sense of what Corset's future held...
Corset watched wide eyed as Silk's driving finally ended, also debating internally if she was either reckless or bad at this driving, Her mouth went agape to ask a question but Silk was already getting out of the car. "R-Right!." She got out of the car grabbing her now scared white mimicking a fedora. Her legs however failed making her face plant, a huge fall.... "I want to go back to hell now...."
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"Oh stop complaining dear, you will soon find this place agreeable."
Oooo, interesting~
Yeah he was away sadly, but he will be contacting you tomorrow ^^
Toad's Place
"Ha-ha. Ent you a funny one" Toad scratched his leg before focusing on what Rozalin was doing, which was laying out several different pre-done glamours, all within charms. They were outdated, given that if you lost the charm you would not have long until your glamour just vanished, though if you kept it, it would even resist dispelling magic. Toad started to browse a few of them as Boogie was talking about his old place. "Huh? Who cares, they pay went.. Plus I don't remember where you stayed" Oddly enough he was telling the truth... Toad was a little scared of the boogieman and with good reason.
Rozalin watched as Toad picked out four and handed them over, allowing Rozalin to chant a little over them, finalizing the glamour charm. "Ah, thanks doll, you're the best." Rozalin nodded before holding out her hand. "I know, but I am still not doing it for free Toad..." With a grumble Toad, the tight wade, handed over the money for the glamours, cheaper than the 13th floor that much was for sure.
Cole's Office
After a rather heated, though one sided on Cranes part, discussion Cole had finally noticed the people waiting at his door, opening his arms in a friendly manner. "Come in, come in! What seems to be the problem?" He would ask, and got a answer. "Ah... I see... Then what did you need of me? I will help in anyway I can of course" Crane was about to speak before being silenced by Cole "I said anyway Crane..." With a huff Crane went to sit at his office desk.
13th Floor
"Hang on, hang on!" A old looking witch, the Wicked Witch of the north who was the one that Glenda kicked out and took over her realm, opened the door, looking like she had just gotten up... Witching hours were strange. "What do ya want sonny, I ent got all night..." She was of course talking to Gideon though she was looking right at his chest. Putting on her glasses she was surprised before looking up, then went back to her sour like look.
"Ha-ha. Ent you a funny one" Toad scratched his leg before focusing on what Rozalin was doing, which was laying out several different pre-done glamours, all within charms. They were outdated, given that if you lost the charm you would not have long until your glamour just vanished, though if you kept it, it would even resist dispelling magic. Toad started to browse a few of them as Boogie was talking about his old place. "Huh? Who cares, they pay went.. Plus I don't remember where you stayed" Oddly enough he was telling the truth... Toad was a little scared of the boogieman and with good reason.
Rozalin watched as Toad picked out four and handed them over, allowing Rozalin to chant a little over them, finalizing the glamour charm. "Ah, thanks doll, you're the best." Rozalin nodded before holding out her hand. "I know, but I am still not doing it for free Toad..." With a grumble Toad, the tight wade, handed over the money for the glamours, cheaper than the 13th floor that much was for sure.
Cole's Office
After a rather heated, though one sided on Cranes part, discussion Cole had finally noticed the people waiting at his door, opening his arms in a friendly manner. "Come in, come in! What seems to be the problem?" He would ask, and got a answer. "Ah... I see... Then what did you need of me? I will help in anyway I can of course" Crane was about to speak before being silenced by Cole "I said anyway Crane..." With a huff Crane went to sit at his office desk.
13th Floor
"Hang on, hang on!" A old looking witch, the Wicked Witch of the north who was the one that Glenda kicked out and took over her realm, opened the door, looking like she had just gotten up... Witching hours were strange. "What do ya want sonny, I ent got all night..." She was of course talking to Gideon though she was looking right at his chest. Putting on her glasses she was surprised before looking up, then went back to her sour like look.
Ok, I have waited long enough, time to GM post up. Experta is back so him and Whacky hurry and do a collab.
And so it starts ^^
Gloves had been standing by the side of Exomis the entire time that Charles had been giving his presentation, the shades she was wearing were not fitting for the indoors but it allowed her to nap a little while the whole boring thing was going on. She had to stay on her toes since Exomis could ask anything of her at any moment and he did as well, though it was only coffee.
Waking up with a small start Golves grabbed the mug "Right away sir" Like a flash she came up right next to the machine... This thing was like driving a tank, so many levers. Pulling on the combination she had learned during her time here the machine sputtered into life with a loud whistle and crank of the gears inside, a thick cloud of steam coming out as the Hellish coffee came out of the machine with the screams of millions of tortured souls. When over Gloves came out of the steam with a sigh before handing over the coffee. "Here you go sir" With that it was back to the presentation... Dammit.
However, soon came a really interesting topic on the subject of ghosts, not only that but foreign ghosts at that! Lifting up her shades she was paying attention closely now with a smile slowly coming across her face, which went into a full on smirk when Exomis said she would deal with the ghost. "Thank you sir, I wont disappoint you" She said as she tightened her gloves. though her smile lowered a bit when she heard there was a new girl, but either way it finally got her out of the office. "Sir, will we be able to make use of a company vehicle to get there?" Well she lived in hope they would be able too.
Waking up with a small start Golves grabbed the mug "Right away sir" Like a flash she came up right next to the machine... This thing was like driving a tank, so many levers. Pulling on the combination she had learned during her time here the machine sputtered into life with a loud whistle and crank of the gears inside, a thick cloud of steam coming out as the Hellish coffee came out of the machine with the screams of millions of tortured souls. When over Gloves came out of the steam with a sigh before handing over the coffee. "Here you go sir" With that it was back to the presentation... Dammit.
However, soon came a really interesting topic on the subject of ghosts, not only that but foreign ghosts at that! Lifting up her shades she was paying attention closely now with a smile slowly coming across her face, which went into a full on smirk when Exomis said she would deal with the ghost. "Thank you sir, I wont disappoint you" She said as she tightened her gloves. though her smile lowered a bit when she heard there was a new girl, but either way it finally got her out of the office. "Sir, will we be able to make use of a company vehicle to get there?" Well she lived in hope they would be able too.
Yesh ^^
Heh, well I do it right on the computer. Much easier to do that stuff with layers etc since lines can be on one layer and then color on another. ^^
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