⌇ RP21+∣MC∣Serviteur∣New York ⌇
"Now, we can continue without her yammering.” I don’t clarify further. “You rolled your eyes, didn't you? Like I said, I knew you would. As did I. What's your take?"
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"Now, we can continue without her yammering.” I don’t clarify further. “You rolled your eyes, didn't you? Like I said, I knew you would. As did I. What's your take?"
|| Rust or Gold? ||
"Soud se zòrèy moun andeyò yo." -Outsiders,- being anyone outside of the casting space. The spell is meant to work both ways, and once I no longer hear >
"Soud se zòrèy moun andeyò yo." -Outsiders,- being anyone outside of the casting space. The spell is meant to work both ways, and once I no longer hear >
Retrieving - what would appear to anyone >
Retrieving - what would appear to anyone >
"Gods be with me," I roll my eyes, mainly at her. "Are you quite done?"
Turning her attention my way, she gives me that spider-like grin and I return it with a roguish glare. "I am, actually. I'll take my >
"Gods be with me," I roll my eyes, mainly at her. "Are you quite done?"
Turning her attention my way, she gives me that spider-like grin and I return it with a roguish glare. "I am, actually. I'll take my >
"Oh, there's no need to apologize. And you are welcome, always. I actually half-expected you to need a follow up and I'm almost certain I know why."
"Please. Don't leave on account of me. I'm just visiting an old friend," She chimes in; all smiles. When you address her, she doesn't >
"Oh, there's no need to apologize. And you are welcome, always. I actually half-expected you to need a follow up and I'm almost certain I know why."
"Please. Don't leave on account of me. I'm just visiting an old friend," She chimes in; all smiles. When you address her, she doesn't >
Questions I’ll have to ask - and likely live with it being unanswered - later.
Clearing my throat of the distraction, my gaze meets yours, I give a swift shake of >
Questions I’ll have to ask - and likely live with it being unanswered - later.
Clearing my throat of the distraction, my gaze meets yours, I give a swift shake of >
-Oh, bitch, you fucked -all- the way up with this one. How the hell. No, -why- the hell would you piss off a man like that? Your age is catching up to you, isn't it? I have a fix for that.- She mentally communicates >
-Oh, bitch, you fucked -all- the way up with this one. How the hell. No, -why- the hell would you piss off a man like that? Your age is catching up to you, isn't it? I have a fix for that.- She mentally communicates >
Her long braid swings over the >
Her long braid swings over the >
"Peddling? I never leave home without it. I'm a healer, Xar. It's about time you remember this."
"Healer, my ass." I cackle loudly. But, I'm still drinking her elixir, aren't I? "Come in!"
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"Peddling? I never leave home without it. I'm a healer, Xar. It's about time you remember this."
"Healer, my ass." I cackle loudly. But, I'm still drinking her elixir, aren't I? "Come in!"
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"You and I have -vastly- different ideas of fun." Taking a sip from the clouded glass, it takes only a moment for one of her famed ingredients to -tap tap tap- along my taste buds and I smile for >
"You and I have -vastly- different ideas of fun." Taking a sip from the clouded glass, it takes only a moment for one of her famed ingredients to -tap tap tap- along my taste buds and I smile for >
"Really? That could’ve been -literally- anyone." my gaze slants at her.
"Oh, come on. It might've been a minute, but I know -that- face on your face. I haven't seen him in decades. This'll be fun." She adjusts her seating as if she's about >
"Really? That could’ve been -literally- anyone." my gaze slants at her.
"Oh, come on. It might've been a minute, but I know -that- face on your face. I haven't seen him in decades. This'll be fun." She adjusts her seating as if she's about >
"Entrer! S'il vous plaît!" >
"Entrer! S'il vous plaît!" >
"Fuck you. Thanks."
She’s a -second- from firing back when the abrupt knock sounds at my door. Swiveling my chair to my desktop, I pull up my door’s camera feed to see >
"Fuck you. Thanks."
She’s a -second- from firing back when the abrupt knock sounds at my door. Swiveling my chair to my desktop, I pull up my door’s camera feed to see >
Apparently, Tabs noticed my frustration before I did because she'd parked herself back in the seat across from me. I gave her a quizzical look as she slid a dark glass toward me.
"Don't worry. It ain't liquor. Just an elixir to help with them >
Apparently, Tabs noticed my frustration before I did because she'd parked herself back in the seat across from me. I gave her a quizzical look as she slid a dark glass toward me.
"Don't worry. It ain't liquor. Just an elixir to help with them >
I'd successfully set aside a few upcoming meetings I had with shareholders and the like. Though, I considered taking the meeting about a certain jeweled Tusk I'd heard so much about - as well as I’d been searching for it. I suppose I -could- >
I'd successfully set aside a few upcoming meetings I had with shareholders and the like. Though, I considered taking the meeting about a certain jeweled Tusk I'd heard so much about - as well as I’d been searching for it. I suppose I -could- >
X.-
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X.-
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The second map, as I've been informed, is not a pinpoint-perfect location. Yes, I can sense you rolling your eyes already. As I'd fully expect you to, because I did the very same. Anyway, we would have to get our feet wet. Luckily, we knew that. However, the trip we're looking at >
The second map, as I've been informed, is not a pinpoint-perfect location. Yes, I can sense you rolling your eyes already. As I'd fully expect you to, because I did the very same. Anyway, we would have to get our feet wet. Luckily, we knew that. However, the trip we're looking at >