Annnnd posted c:
Feel free guys to progress things however you want, or only just react. I'm cool with that too. Whatever inspires you guys. :) I'm going to progress things in a... certain direction tomorrow, so there's that. c:
I agree with everything you said re: Avatar and fillers, Rex! Automatically going into world shaking plot events etc wouldn't have near the impact it'd need if the characters and world weren't fleshed out and developed, but some fillers eps are just... idk. You can tell what's meant to be filler and what's not, and it just feels more interesting to me in shows if more episodes had more impact on the actual plot or something. Hahaha.
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Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Seventh Floor: Dungeons
“Well ladies, what do you think?” Boris laughed, as he and the pair of beautiful women entered one of the doors of the seventh floor into the room beyond:- a veritable dungeon filled with all manners of strange and risqué items for reasons best left unmentioned (lest the Guild lose its google adsense again). Boris clapped his hands together, turning to face Diane. “It’s right, we do have the bedrooms start on the fifth floor up, each with their own particular luxurious fancy. But this floor is… well, Lord Dumont was kind enough to reserve this floor for those in the nobility with a… particular kink. Tsk, those terrible kinky nobles. Hahaha!”
Dylan and Lucien exchanged each other a look, as their eyes scanned the length and breadth of the wide room, taking everything in that they could bear to stomach. Rope, chains, whips, paddles. Oh Aislin.
“Anyway, it’s not a part of your contract to, ah, service the nobility in rooms such as these if you don’t want to.” Boris helped to clarify. “Ladies such as yourselves who apply to join Dumont’s Grande Diamond, I only think he expects for you to serve as friendly companionship. To talk and smile, share jokes and serve drinks with. To be hospitable. But… well. I don’t know about you two, Lucy, Diane. And whether such… ah, ‘depravity’ as this interests you, but I do believe Lord Dumont compensates his workers generously if you were indeed interested in… expanding your role. Shall we say?
“Oh, and that,” Boris pointed to a wooden contraption in the corner of the room. “That’s the horses, Lucy. Haha.” Boris’ smile beamed widely. “So what do you think then, ladies? Does the dungeon… excite you?”
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: First Floor: Bar
“Excited, have you? Hahaha! I can’t blame you! The Grande Diamond certainly is one of a kind, isn’t it?” Anthony laughed, pointing to the barmaid behind the counter to bring him, and his guests some drinks. “Dumont can be a bit of a… character, shall we say, but credit where credit due – he runs a wonderful business here. There’s not many places one can go to where the standard and class is just so… high.”
The barmaid returned, extending a drink out to all four of the group. Xandra rested her hand on Anthony’s shoulder, as Thunderhawk silently, patiently waited and observed, at a loss in knowing how to proceed from here. Him and his big mouth. He thought after what he had said in the interview, with his knowledge of alcohol, and Xandra’s demonstration of impeccable balance that the two would serve well in exploring the bar should they run into Lady Vasco again, but how could they get any clues this way? Not to mention… not to mention he had made himself a promise to try and not drink…
Then a flash of inspiration.
“Excuse me, sir,” ‘Henrietta’ started to speak, flashing a sultry smile to his companion. “Would you mind if I was to try and work a little from the other side of the bar? I told Lady Vasco that my area of expertise was in mixing and creating drinks… so I would like to try and demonstrate that, if I could.”
“Oh! Well, certainly,” Anthony turned and gave the girl a pointed stare. She nodded, and departed for the kitchen, to give Thunderhawk some room to try. Despite already being served some glasses with drink suitable enough to have, Anthony instead shoved them to the side, interested to see what this lovely new addition to the Grande Diamond family might be able to serve.
Thunderhawk eyed the bottles and glasses across the bar, flicking his eyes around and memorising his surroundings. He turned back towards Anthony, Xandra and Mordie, with an idea fixed in his mind on how to get out of this particular precarious situation. An idea that would involve Thunderhawk’s traditional crafty use of wit and intellect. But before that-
“What may I get you, sir? And…” His eyes turned to Mordie. “Miss?”
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Ground Floor: Party Hall/Casino
Alan’s eyes sparkled at the wondrous turn of luck he had been given today. To be accompanied by such a stunning girl as Aria, and one so quick and willing to serve and please was simply incredible. A lot of new girls were struck silent or left nervous, suspended in awe at the majesty of men such as him and his ilk. A reaction that, whilst it had its charms, grew weary more then anything else. But an outgoing woman like Aria was a different story altogether. Why, she was a perfect fit the establishment, if not perhaps a perfect fit to accompany him back to his manor in Ddaear. True, it was still early days afterall, they had only known each other for a few minutes so far, but first impressions were everything, and Alan was impressed indeed. Depending on how the rest of the day went, he thought he might have to make Aria a offer and see if she wouldn’t consider personally working for him at home.
“I’ll have a drink, please, Aria.” Alan smiled, a wide, genuine smile full of elation and energy as he sat himself down. “And one for yourself as well, if you like. When you come back, I do believe we shall have to best all these dastardly dullards and run away with their money, shouldn’t we?”
“You, Alan?” Scoffed a boisterous nobleman at the table, with another of the Grande Diamond’s beautiful employees seated by his side, pleasingly hanging on to his every word, as more and more women shuffled past them in the loud and lively hall, carrying further refreshments. “Please, sir, don’t give the poor girl any delusions. Haha!”
“We’ll see if you say that again when you’re more the poorer.” Alan grinned in return. He looked to Aria once more. “Please do be quick, dear. I sense something very special in you, you know. Luck. I do believe I need you at my side here if I am to show him where he should stick his coinage.”
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Grande Suite
Silence.
The room was left in complete, total silence, as Selan’s dance slowed to a stop, his melodic voice tapering off into silence, and her demeanour changing from the artist she had just presented herself as, back to the woman hoping to please her audience, as well as hopefully have exerted some of her influence into soothing them. A professional smile graced her lips, and she focused her attention on Lord Dumont…
…who rose to his feet and clapped loudly, his voice carrying throughout the room and into the corridor beyond.
“That was… spectacular! I have never seen such a wonderful performance as that, and to think, it was only a sample! Truly, I believe the Grande Diamond has been exceptionally blessed today, wouldn’t you say so, Mr. Hunter? Kenneth?” Lord Dumont’s eyes sparkled, his head snapping first to Neil, who, truly spreading out and lounging on the sofa, his arms stretched to resting on the top, over Marcus’ shoulders (and Selan when she would return to sit again), gave a mischievous grin as he looked at Selan, his gaze resembling that of a hungry wolf salivating a fresh target.
“That was… something alright.” He grinned.
“Mmm,” Kenneth didn’t mutter much. “Yeah, the lady’s talented alright. I can see why you’ve become such a sensation, for sure.” He flashed a smile to Selan, before refocusing his attention on the display of monitors in the wall again.
A slight twinge was felt within Selan’s whole body. Whilst her exterior never changed, never faltered in the careful façade she had cultivated, she suddenly realised that something here was wrong. The men… they were charmed alright, impressed by her singing and dancing, but not to the extent she had hoped. She didn’t notice it during her performance, but now she could feel it. There had been an… absence. Her eyes locked briefly with Marcus’, and in the reflection of his stare she understood.
Her magic had been… blocked?!
Los Paraisos: Outside the Grande Diamond
Standing ever vigilant outside the extravagant, towering building, Crimson Justice watched over the building, his arms crossed over his chest. The discussions occuring around him, from the numerous bros all chatting amongst themselves and filled with worry for Josette, and those of the Pride who patiently waited and prayed for their friends success in rescuing Estelle and Josette, were deaf to him. He just stood immobile and rigid, an unmoving statue, his gaze unwavering from the building before him.
“Well ladies, what do you think?” Boris laughed, as he and the pair of beautiful women entered one of the doors of the seventh floor into the room beyond:- a veritable dungeon filled with all manners of strange and risqué items for reasons best left unmentioned (lest the Guild lose its google adsense again). Boris clapped his hands together, turning to face Diane. “It’s right, we do have the bedrooms start on the fifth floor up, each with their own particular luxurious fancy. But this floor is… well, Lord Dumont was kind enough to reserve this floor for those in the nobility with a… particular kink. Tsk, those terrible kinky nobles. Hahaha!”
Dylan and Lucien exchanged each other a look, as their eyes scanned the length and breadth of the wide room, taking everything in that they could bear to stomach. Rope, chains, whips, paddles. Oh Aislin.
“Anyway, it’s not a part of your contract to, ah, service the nobility in rooms such as these if you don’t want to.” Boris helped to clarify. “Ladies such as yourselves who apply to join Dumont’s Grande Diamond, I only think he expects for you to serve as friendly companionship. To talk and smile, share jokes and serve drinks with. To be hospitable. But… well. I don’t know about you two, Lucy, Diane. And whether such… ah, ‘depravity’ as this interests you, but I do believe Lord Dumont compensates his workers generously if you were indeed interested in… expanding your role. Shall we say?
“Oh, and that,” Boris pointed to a wooden contraption in the corner of the room. “That’s the horses, Lucy. Haha.” Boris’ smile beamed widely. “So what do you think then, ladies? Does the dungeon… excite you?”
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: First Floor: Bar
“Excited, have you? Hahaha! I can’t blame you! The Grande Diamond certainly is one of a kind, isn’t it?” Anthony laughed, pointing to the barmaid behind the counter to bring him, and his guests some drinks. “Dumont can be a bit of a… character, shall we say, but credit where credit due – he runs a wonderful business here. There’s not many places one can go to where the standard and class is just so… high.”
The barmaid returned, extending a drink out to all four of the group. Xandra rested her hand on Anthony’s shoulder, as Thunderhawk silently, patiently waited and observed, at a loss in knowing how to proceed from here. Him and his big mouth. He thought after what he had said in the interview, with his knowledge of alcohol, and Xandra’s demonstration of impeccable balance that the two would serve well in exploring the bar should they run into Lady Vasco again, but how could they get any clues this way? Not to mention… not to mention he had made himself a promise to try and not drink…
Then a flash of inspiration.
“Excuse me, sir,” ‘Henrietta’ started to speak, flashing a sultry smile to his companion. “Would you mind if I was to try and work a little from the other side of the bar? I told Lady Vasco that my area of expertise was in mixing and creating drinks… so I would like to try and demonstrate that, if I could.”
“Oh! Well, certainly,” Anthony turned and gave the girl a pointed stare. She nodded, and departed for the kitchen, to give Thunderhawk some room to try. Despite already being served some glasses with drink suitable enough to have, Anthony instead shoved them to the side, interested to see what this lovely new addition to the Grande Diamond family might be able to serve.
Thunderhawk eyed the bottles and glasses across the bar, flicking his eyes around and memorising his surroundings. He turned back towards Anthony, Xandra and Mordie, with an idea fixed in his mind on how to get out of this particular precarious situation. An idea that would involve Thunderhawk’s traditional crafty use of wit and intellect. But before that-
“What may I get you, sir? And…” His eyes turned to Mordie. “Miss?”
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Ground Floor: Party Hall/Casino
Alan’s eyes sparkled at the wondrous turn of luck he had been given today. To be accompanied by such a stunning girl as Aria, and one so quick and willing to serve and please was simply incredible. A lot of new girls were struck silent or left nervous, suspended in awe at the majesty of men such as him and his ilk. A reaction that, whilst it had its charms, grew weary more then anything else. But an outgoing woman like Aria was a different story altogether. Why, she was a perfect fit the establishment, if not perhaps a perfect fit to accompany him back to his manor in Ddaear. True, it was still early days afterall, they had only known each other for a few minutes so far, but first impressions were everything, and Alan was impressed indeed. Depending on how the rest of the day went, he thought he might have to make Aria a offer and see if she wouldn’t consider personally working for him at home.
“I’ll have a drink, please, Aria.” Alan smiled, a wide, genuine smile full of elation and energy as he sat himself down. “And one for yourself as well, if you like. When you come back, I do believe we shall have to best all these dastardly dullards and run away with their money, shouldn’t we?”
“You, Alan?” Scoffed a boisterous nobleman at the table, with another of the Grande Diamond’s beautiful employees seated by his side, pleasingly hanging on to his every word, as more and more women shuffled past them in the loud and lively hall, carrying further refreshments. “Please, sir, don’t give the poor girl any delusions. Haha!”
“We’ll see if you say that again when you’re more the poorer.” Alan grinned in return. He looked to Aria once more. “Please do be quick, dear. I sense something very special in you, you know. Luck. I do believe I need you at my side here if I am to show him where he should stick his coinage.”
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Grande Suite
Silence.
The room was left in complete, total silence, as Selan’s dance slowed to a stop, his melodic voice tapering off into silence, and her demeanour changing from the artist she had just presented herself as, back to the woman hoping to please her audience, as well as hopefully have exerted some of her influence into soothing them. A professional smile graced her lips, and she focused her attention on Lord Dumont…
…who rose to his feet and clapped loudly, his voice carrying throughout the room and into the corridor beyond.
“That was… spectacular! I have never seen such a wonderful performance as that, and to think, it was only a sample! Truly, I believe the Grande Diamond has been exceptionally blessed today, wouldn’t you say so, Mr. Hunter? Kenneth?” Lord Dumont’s eyes sparkled, his head snapping first to Neil, who, truly spreading out and lounging on the sofa, his arms stretched to resting on the top, over Marcus’ shoulders (and Selan when she would return to sit again), gave a mischievous grin as he looked at Selan, his gaze resembling that of a hungry wolf salivating a fresh target.
“That was… something alright.” He grinned.
“Mmm,” Kenneth didn’t mutter much. “Yeah, the lady’s talented alright. I can see why you’ve become such a sensation, for sure.” He flashed a smile to Selan, before refocusing his attention on the display of monitors in the wall again.
A slight twinge was felt within Selan’s whole body. Whilst her exterior never changed, never faltered in the careful façade she had cultivated, she suddenly realised that something here was wrong. The men… they were charmed alright, impressed by her singing and dancing, but not to the extent she had hoped. She didn’t notice it during her performance, but now she could feel it. There had been an… absence. Her eyes locked briefly with Marcus’, and in the reflection of his stare she understood.
Her magic had been… blocked?!
Los Paraisos: Outside the Grande Diamond
Standing ever vigilant outside the extravagant, towering building, Crimson Justice watched over the building, his arms crossed over his chest. The discussions occuring around him, from the numerous bros all chatting amongst themselves and filled with worry for Josette, and those of the Pride who patiently waited and prayed for their friends success in rescuing Estelle and Josette, were deaf to him. He just stood immobile and rigid, an unmoving statue, his gaze unwavering from the building before him.
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Abso-frigging-lutely beautiful. Perfect writing from all of you. Never laughed so much and had as much fun as I'm having right now. Simply amazing posts ^o^
I can't stop laughing at poor Lucien. I just, I can't. Ahahaha.
Gonna post in a bit. Just... genius. Lol.
I hope everyone's having a fantastic day! Happy April Fools, everyone! 8D Let the Wheel of Time-ing commenceeeee
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Abso-frigging-lutely beautiful. Perfect writing from all of you. Never laughed so much and had as much fun as I'm having right now. Simply amazing posts ^o^
I can't stop laughing at poor Lucien. I just, I can't. Ahahaha.
Gonna post in a bit. Just... genius. Lol.
I hope everyone's having a fantastic day! Happy April Fools, everyone! 8D Let the Wheel of Time-ing commenceeeee
MAH BOI VINNY GETS TO BUST SOME HEADS SOON YUSSSSSS
Oh I forgot Avatars
Still need to catch up on Episode 12, but Episodes 10 and 11 are a MASSIVE improvement from the week before. Really enjoyed this episodes, the animation was a lot more fluid and the story interesting. The Jet episode in particular was great just to see an atagonist that wasn't the Fire Nation for once, and to see how bad war can get on both sides. Jet was a right shitbag. Fun. 11 was a bit weaker but that ending with Aang lying was perfect. Gonna watch 12 tonight. c:
Still need to catch up on Episode 12, but Episodes 10 and 11 are a MASSIVE improvement from the week before. Really enjoyed this episodes, the animation was a lot more fluid and the story interesting. The Jet episode in particular was great just to see an atagonist that wasn't the Fire Nation for once, and to see how bad war can get on both sides. Jet was a right shitbag. Fun. 11 was a bit weaker but that ending with Aang lying was perfect. Gonna watch 12 tonight. c:
MISTBORN AVVYS
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Good luck with work events, Danni! D:
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Good luck with work events, Danni! D:
Posted! The hits keep coming for Lucien... 8D
Sorry for powerplaying Dylan there a bit, Danni, but I hope you're okay with it and it gives Dylan a bit more to do. Plus the Dylan/Lucien otp bromance <3 If not and you want to change it, I'm more then happy to edit. Feel free to progress the scene however you like, guys. Taking them to the dungeons or what have you. 8]
Rex and Fox:- Feel free to have Mordie and Xan do as you like, and describe the bar however you want, too. Totally up to you. And Kathi, same with Aria and the casino/party floor thing. Annnnd Tae and Buns with Selan and Vasco. Just go wild, guys. Things will get crazy soon. c:
Just for clarification, nobles (which you can also feel free to describe and flourish how you see fit):
Boris Maddox:- With Lucien and Dylan heading to the 'Dungeons'. Has a moustache.
Alan: - With Aria heading to the main party/casino thingyamjiggy. Has a beard.
Anthony: - With Thunderhawk, Xandra and Mordie, heading to the bar.
Sorry for powerplaying Dylan there a bit, Danni, but I hope you're okay with it and it gives Dylan a bit more to do. Plus the Dylan/Lucien otp bromance <3 If not and you want to change it, I'm more then happy to edit. Feel free to progress the scene however you like, guys. Taking them to the dungeons or what have you. 8]
Rex and Fox:- Feel free to have Mordie and Xan do as you like, and describe the bar however you want, too. Totally up to you. And Kathi, same with Aria and the casino/party floor thing. Annnnd Tae and Buns with Selan and Vasco. Just go wild, guys. Things will get crazy soon. c:
Just for clarification, nobles (which you can also feel free to describe and flourish how you see fit):
Boris Maddox:- With Lucien and Dylan heading to the 'Dungeons'. Has a moustache.
Alan: - With Aria heading to the main party/casino thingyamjiggy. Has a beard.
Anthony: - With Thunderhawk, Xandra and Mordie, heading to the bar.
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Grande Suite
"Lord Dumont," Selan focused all of her charm on the one man she had to impress. She remembered to speak with her accent despite now greatly regretting using it during her interview with Lady Vasco. "It's a pleasure and an honor to meet you in person. And I must say, The Grande Diamond is just as beautiful inside as it is outside."
“Ah, why thank you my dear. That’s very kind of you to say. And… Marcy? It’s an honour to meet you as well. Both of you are simply beautiful, I must say.” Lord Dumont rose to his feet, helping to take each of the lady’s hands in his own and guide them to the empty seats of the sofa. “May I interest you both in some wine?”
Marcus’ body calmly sat down on the sofa, being careful to do as discreetly and inauspiciously as possible. But much in the same way as he had demonstrated his acute senses and detail to attention, his eyes were elsewhere, scanning the entirety of the room and analysing, taking notice of and memorising every last detail, from the wall filled with security camera monitors to the people occupying the room. From carefully scrutinising Lord Dumont himself, the owner of the Grande Diamond, to Lady Vasco once more, and the grey stranger he sat next to. As well as…
“Let me introduce you to my associates here. This is my friend, Mr. Hunter. We were just in the process of discussing some business before you arrived, which - no, no, it’s quite alright, we can conclude it later - I believe we’re both interested in talking to the pair of you right now,” Dumont smiled jovially, laughing as he patted the side of his chair’s arm rest for Iliana to rest. “It really isn’t everyday we get such beautiful women as you two apply to work here. Really, it’s an honour.”
“It certainly is,” Neil grinned again, his gaze passing straight through Marcus to Selan. Marcus meanwhile, had his sight on…
“And my other friend here is Kenneth. He’s working as my security.” Dumont added with a flick of his hand towards the suited blonde.
“Howdy,” The rugged man nodded. “Don’t be scared of me. I don’t bite.”
Marcus looked away, focusing Marcy’s attention back towards Lord Dumont, and the glass of wine proffered him. It said a lot about Selan’s skills with beautification and makeup that Kenneth hadn’t been able to deduce who he is… for him to reach this far passing as a woman alone. To be in the presence of the head of the establishment… that had taken Estelle and Josette…
He picked up the glass, lingering for a fraction of a second as he considered the possibility the wine might be spiked. He had no desire to fall for that trick again, but seeing as how everyone else, including Lady Vasco who had just arrived with them, was drinking from the same wine bottle, it seemed safe to follow, and he didn’t want to risk any suspicion in not doing so. He swallowed hard, however. It was his luck that Selan’s particular celebritydom was what really captured Dumont’s eye, as well as that of Hunter and Kenneth, but Marcus found another pain gripping him.
The pain of restraint. He wanted to free Estelle. Now. And whilst he very easily could, he found himself completely unable to. This conflict was agonising…
“Miss Leclair, I… do pardon me for being so forward, but would you mind showing us your talents?” Dumont asked, leaning forward in his seat with a sparkle in his eye as he stared at Selan. It wasn’t a request. “After reading about you in the paper, why, it was a tremendous shame I wasn’t able to see you perform there. But to have the opportunity now would be… simply exquisite.”
Kenneth turned slightly, to look back towards the embankment of monitors and the security footage being played as he took a sip of his wine, careful not to have any of the individuals inside the room leave his field of vision. He stared towards Mordie, and the other group of girls that had come in with Selan and Marcy…
Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: First Floor Balcony overlooking the Main Party Hall
“Ah, so you’d accompany me then? Why, that’s grand!” The noble’s face beamed with elation, as he hooked out his arm for Lucy to hold on to, not giving him much choice but to oblige. If Lucien had any reluctance, he didn’t seem to show it, energetically hooking his fair shaved arm with the noble, and playfully tittering at his side. Thunderhawk and Dylan’s faces paled at the prospect of what might possibly await Lucien in the dungeons… even though it also presented an opportunity to find Estelle, Josette, and the missing women.
“Ah, if you would excuse me, ladies, gentlemen,” The noble bowed. “We’ll be back again shortly.”
Dylan stole the chance to lean forwards, and throw his hand in the noble’s other free arm. It was an act of pure impulse, but one that wasn’t irrationalised. It wouldn’t be good for them to all be split up, especially when one of them was being taken to the dungeons.
“Ah, sir,” Dylan tried his best to put on his sweet and serene voice. “I would love to accompany you as well…”
“Hahaha! The more the merrier, I say! Come, ladies, follow me!” The noble threw back his head and laughed, as he strode forwards to an elevator discreetly placed in the corner of the balcony that would quickly take them to the seventh floor and its… ‘dungeons’.
“He never waits around, does he?” One of the other noble men shook his head. His companion laughed.
“Well, you know ol’Boris. Anyway, Anthony, I shall be off as well. When a beautiful girl like our young miss here offers one companionship, one does not decline.” The bearded man extended his arm out again for Aria to take. “We shall head down to the floor below and play some games of chance, I think. Tell me, miss, do you feel lucky?”
“Bah, that Alan.” The noble Anthony shook his head and sighed. He placed his hands on his hip. “Some of these gentlemen lack proper manners, don’t they? Sigh. Taking a new recruit to place games of cards and dice, or to take them to the dungeons of all things! That’s not how you look after a lady. Sigh…” He lifted his head back up, fixing his eyes to the beautiful Mordie, Thunderhawk and Xandra. “What about you, my lovelies? Was there anywhere you were interested in seeing or going?”
“Er… well… the bar would be nice right about now…” Thunderhawk muttered out of the corner of his breath before catching himself and freezing.
“Ahahaha! Yes, the bar! A good girl should know how to serve drinks! Come,” His hands fell atop Thunderhawk and Xandra’s shoulders. “Let us retire to the bar, shall we? What about you, Miss Mordie? Would you like to accompany us? The drinks will be on me!”
Meanwhile, in the elevator, Boris led his two fine companions into the elevator, before leaning forward to press the button calling for the seventh floor. As the machine started to hum and lift, he leaned back, happy and content to be surrounded with such fine, beautiful women.
“Well, ladies, I do believe it’d be rude not to properly introduce one another. My name is Boris Maddox. Perhaps you’ve heard of our family? Ol'Dumont here has a wonderful tropical home to have parties in, but nothing compares to my family's horse riding and hunts! Haha!” Boris stroked his moustache. “What about you, my dears. What are your names?”
Yeah, have an awesome week off, Buns! :D
Hope you get the schedule you want, Tae! Yoga sounds like a lot of fun. c: And I hope there's no more lousy weather D|
*...has just come up with more delicious evil ideas for Lucien*
Hope you get the schedule you want, Tae! Yoga sounds like a lot of fun. c: And I hope there's no more lousy weather D|
*...has just come up with more delicious evil ideas for Lucien*
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Poor Lucien XD
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Poor Lucien XD
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