Topic: Club Babylon - Grand Opening

AnneBonny

Date: 2008-03-14 20:29 EST
Dusk was falling quickly, the sky was rose and purple above the hills surrounding Club Babylon. A few of the guests had already arrived at the old stone monastery, and were looking with interest at the entrance: a massive gate set between two windows of stained glass in erotic patterns. Barely a glimpse could be seen from inside, where servants moved about making the last details perfect. A crimson silk ribbon was tied between two trees along the front path, symbolically closing the way until their host arrived to escort them through.

They did not have long to wait. Before the last traces of violet had left the sky, a horse drawn carriage pulled neatly up; it was painted purple and gold, and pulled by matched black mares. The Bonny family colors. Many were surprised when their hostess stepped from the carriage. Instead of the expected dark haired smiling Mary, the first to emerge was Anne Bonny ? the prodigal CEO, returned from her assignments on Earth.

Tall, blond, elegant, clothed an exquisite couture gown, as always. The gown of choice tonight was made of emerald chiffon so dark it almost looked black, draped in such a way that only cords covered the center of her body from throat to thighs, showing tantalizing crescents of flesh as she moved. Her g-string panties, partially visible through the slits in the gown, were made of diamonds set in white gold. Golden wrist cuffs hung with delicate chains completed the ensemble.

She first turned to help Mary Read down from the carriage, the picture of a gentle escorting their lady. As she turned, the back of gown could be seen to be a mirror of the front, with a shifting column outlining her back; at the small of her back it turned into a cascading bow that somewhat covered her bare backside. Her perfume of amber and cedar was strong, having smeared Egyptian solid perfume along her pulse points and cleavage.

As she steadied Mary on solid ground, her touch lingered affectionately on her fiancee's elbow. A quick, burning look acknowledged her feelings for her partner of centuries before she turned to the crowd.

"Thank you for being here tonight. Later, when this place is a legend, you can say that you were here for the cutting of the ribbon. In the grand history of the sentient species, they will speak of Club Babylon in the same sentence as the House Without Clocks, or the Gardens of Bliss. And you, who experienced your pleasures in this virgin place tonight, will be part of that legend."

She turned swiftly, and slashed at the ribbon; a glint of silver could be seen in her palm, a small knife formerly hidden in her golden cuff. The knife parted the silk, which whispered down to the ground. The moment the ribbon finished its fluttering descent, Anne raised her arms like a priestess and roared, "Ladies, gentlemen, and other hedonistic sentients... Club Babylon is open!"

MaryRead

Date: 2008-03-14 21:12 EST
Mary watched her lady love, her soul mate with a soft change to her eyes as they shifted to a loving brown. She loved observing Anne at work, and throwing parties was seeing her in her element. Mary had been happy beyond any possible words that she had come back just to help her with this opening night event.

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Mary was wearing a lovely and unique green dress. As Mary gave a seductive smile to her love her eyes changed to a green color. This was something that was rarely seen as it meant she was either about to kill someone, or was feeling amorous.

She pulled Anne close to her in a sudden embrace. She brushed her lips across Anne?s ear as she whispered. ?Relax my love. We have everything in order, all we need do now is? Enjoy ourselves.? She then nipped playfully at Anne?s ear before moving down slowly to place kisses down her neck and to that beautiful collar bone. Their mutual dream had finally become a reality, and they deserved to celebrate.

Sandrine Black

Date: 2008-03-15 13:11 EST
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Sandrine came to the party, right on time as promised. What was more she wore a tight little revealing shirt (I use the term loosely) and a skirt! Sandrine had always been one to keep her body covered. But she figured as fitting in was part of her job here, it would be appropriate to dress up just this once. She watched the two lovers cut the cord with a small smile. At least someone in Rhy?Din was happy at the moment.

Once they were done with their little opening ceremony she would move for the entrance, giving a nod to Mary if she could catch her eye. She was not used to this sort of environment ? nor these clothes! High heels were annoying, she preferred her steel toe boots but everyone was so fancy this evening she decided she would wear something special for the occasion. She vowed silently to herself ? never again.

Mary had hired her ? taken a chance on her ? to do a very specific job. It seemed a job she would do well with considering her personal interest in those that dwell in the underworld. However, no one would be aware of this arrangement but her and Mary.

Her mind and her thoughts were well guarded this evening. After entering she would move about slowly, not lingering anywhere specific. She wanted to memorize the layout and there was much to see.

Jade Ravenlock

Date: 2008-03-15 18:14 EST
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((The outfit, negative the wings))

Jade stood there, crimson lips curled in that sneer as she watched Anne cut the ribbon. She clapped as the ribbon fluttered to the ground. She was there alone, no escort or anything. Damien would have came if she had asked him... but she knew parties weren't for him. But a party? She was there, not to mention that she was the Bonny Corp. public relations advisor. No way she'd miss this, and she promised Mary after all.

As the people started to file into the old monastery, Jade moved with them. She looked over to Mary and Anne in their embrace, a soft smile forming on those crimson lips. She cast a wink to Mary, mouthing a ' 'Ey, sugar ' as she shifted past them.

Her jade hues scanned the crowd, spotting no one in particular that she knew. But did this matter? No. She'd have fun anywhere, as long as there were people willing to have fun with her... and there always was. Tongue ring gave a clicking sound against her teeth as she tossed her hair back, long black ringlets giving a bounce.

Adrienne Kelly

Date: 2008-03-15 18:50 EST
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((What she was wearing... of course.))

Adrienne's nerves were on edge that night... opening night. The first night she would be working here as a bartender. Her smile seemed to radiate a cool, calm appearance. Her eyes betrayed her somewhat as they sometimes glittered with the nervousness she was feeling.

She was now waiting for more people to approch. Those soft gray eyes gazing out onto the crowd as she spotted people making their way inside. Anne had cut the ribbon and now it was time for her job to really begin.

"Anyone need a drink?!" Was called out with a smile.

Lang Darkwing

Date: 2008-03-15 19:08 EST
The next to arrive would be Lang Darkwing, pulling up in his custom built black mustang. He wasn't alone either, as he had promised to bring Faye Valentine, and Lucy Kitty with him. He was dressed in a black suit and tie. Once the car pulled to a stop, he slipped out of the car. Before helping the two ladies out of it.

Shifting slightly, mainly due to not being used to being all dressed up to this extent. But he had promised Faye that he would dress up, and she sure enough held him to his words. "Here we are." A smile to them both, before leading the two up to the doors. Faye on one arm, with Lucy on the other.

With a pause to show the invitation he had, then waited for them to be let in. Once inside, he offered a wave to the few present at the time. Now he braced himself for the looks he was more than likely to get. It wasn't every day that he of all people dressed up.

Faye Valentine

Date: 2008-03-15 20:38 EST
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Faye walked in on Lang's arm, looking like a goddess in her classy evening gown, the very picture of elegance and grace. The dress was her favorite, designed just for her by the enchantments her home possessed, and it fit like a glove over her curvy figure. The deep, dark purple was a lovely color on her. Her emerald eyes taking in the gathered crowd with half interest as they entered.

She smiled at Lang as her eyes moved to him with an expression full of adoration for a long moment once inside. She then shifted her gaze to Lucy. "Well the big night is finally here. I can't wait for your performance. You're going to blow em all away!" Her eyes reflected pride as they focused upon her kitty, she couldn't believe she was the same shy girl she had brought home a few months ago.

LucyKitty

Date: 2008-03-16 06:15 EST
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Lucy mingled with the guests, brushing elbows with a few people as she made her way quietly to the performer's area. She wasn't sure when Kalinda was arriving, but until then she had a good way to get the crowd's attention.

She waited until the people gathered in the room had started to mutter - where was the entertainment here? At this signal, a lone spotlight shot out to mark the empty stage.

Lucy gave the crowd a moment to wonder about this, before making her way to the front and climbing up onto the stage. "Hello," she said brightly. "I'm Lucy." She undid the belt of her leather trenchcoat and threw it into the corner, showing off her new outfit: a cabaret-worthy ribboned corset and flared short skirt. As she turned in the light, the small jewels sewn into the centers of the ribbons and the pleats of the skirt twinkled like a fortune; the tiny bells sewn onto her sash chimed like a holiday. "Welcome to Club Babylon." Her grin was feral.

The band struck up a tribal rhythm on their drums and she began to dance, the hip-swaying dance of the nomad people. Her bells began to shake, first one hip, then the other... she settled into a figure-eight as she danced across the stage, and the bells began a hypnotic and intricate rhythm. She was in complete control of her body, her spine was rippling like a snake and every beautiful muscle was following lithely.

As she executed a particularly intricate walking shimmy, the spectators gave a low murmur of admiration. She grinned and tossed her head proudly, and threw a perfect handspring into the combination. They hadn't seen anything yet. She was a cat, and could balance her body in ways they had never seen. She exulted in her youth and her nimble muscles, throwing herself into the show. She crawled, she curved, she leapt like a bird taking off.

And she did not come down. The light tracked up to meet her, and there she was in midair, suspended by one hand, the delicate claws of which were sunk deep into a silk rope. Stretched from floor to ceiling, it had been unlit and unnoticed. Curling one leg around the taut rope and extending the other, Lucy began a spiraling, dreamily slow descent.

This was the Dance Without Gravity, the dance of her people. And there was none better at it. The crowd was in for a treat; she planned to get the stage nice and hot for Kalinda.

((I'll be posting more on Lucy's performance later... Until then, you might want to check out Lucy's previous performances, at her short-lived gig at the Alley Cat Club.

The Red Lingerie Song -
http://rdi.dragonsmark.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=35717&highlight=#35717

The original Dance Without Gravity, and the song Nine Lives to Live -
http://rdi.dragonsmark.com/forums/viewtopic.php?p=35125&highlight=#35125

Enjoy!))

CM

Date: 2008-03-17 21:58 EST
::The day had finally arrived and yet it took her by surprise. Even with all the delays for this club, opening night seemed to sneak up on her anyway. She didn't have a dress and she had no one to show up with. They were either too busy, had no interest or else she had chickened out on asking them. So Cadence arrived by herself, if for no other reason then to show her support. In truth, though, it was more her curiosity for the unknown then anything else::

::she'd spent all afternoon shopping and finally found one she liked. It was a dark midnight blue spider silk dress with tiny strands of platinum entwined. Beneath the webbing was a layer of dark midnight purple chiffon and black silk beneath to offer modesty of certain parts. On her wrist was a bracelet of gold with oddly shaped rubies. Although it didn't appear to have any magical properties, it was to help guard her thoughts and see through illusions. That's not why she wore it. It was on because it was pretty, not to mention highly sentimental. Around her neck was a black silk choker entwined with gold and platinum and one black tigre eye surrounded by ruby chips::

::Her long platinum blond hair was drawn up loosely into a bun by a dark blue netting with platinum strands entwined to match the dress. A few strands of her platinum locks trailed freely beyond the netting, dangling down in soft curls about her neck and framing her face::

::She'd taken time to put a light amount of makeup on and learned to walk in high heels, sort of. The shoes had a webbish flair to match the dress in theme and color, and added two inches to her height. Even though it was kind of fun being taller, the shoes were extremely tight and awkward. It was no surprise that she flew to the place instead of walked::

::Arriving, she could tell Mary was very happy as she watched the cutting of the ribbons and blinked at the term virgin being used for this. If the place had any feelings, Cadence well understood how it felt ... one to another. She smiled and waved to Mary and her fiance too, yet Cadence kept her distance. It was not because she was being antisocial. She was visibly taken with the whole place, in awe even. She just watched as the others stepped inside before she followed tentatively, curiously.::

::It was a spectacular place as Cadence wandered around in awe, watching the different shows, the people performing... looking at the decorations, snatching up a drink or two and marvelling at the acrobatics on the cieling by the winged ones above. She had a terrible urge to join them, but refrained and kept her feet on or near the ground as she walked or hovered and moved about on her own for a bit. Clearly, she looked like someone... who had never been exposed to such things before. STill, she kept herself from participating into further indulgences. She was looking at everything and thinking about the little bit of Heaven yet to come... and wondered where that Ideas Man was at...::

Has anybody seen Brandon?

Madame Kiki

Date: 2008-03-18 01:56 EST
Madame Delfoart, Kiki to her friends, showed up fashionably late. She never traveled during daylight. Her bosses understood this limitation of hers, and were considerate enough to overlook the disability. But Kiki remembered something her aunt had told her, centuries before in her mortal life: "Darling, it is always better to show up late and looking good." And she looked fantastic.

She hadn't been so hot on the outfit. "Bones", the family friend who was her escort tonight, had insisted. She had asked her husband's permission, of course; he would be escorting her as well, an unseen spectre at her right hand. Since Jacques Delfoart was unable to physically manifest, he had suggested that she take Bones for a more enjoyable evening. Also, for a traditional Haitian man like Jacques, it was better for his wife to appear escorted by a trusted male of the visible variety.

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When she brought up the matter of the scandalous dress, Jacques said only, "I understand when you must go out in public with your hair uncovered. I know you would not wear this dress to shame me, but only because the situation demands it." The clincher was when he smiled shyly and said, "Besides... you look very good in it, ma cher." Her knees felt weak and she no longer resisted the dress. When she started to feel embarrassed she thought of her husband's smile, which could still melt her cold heart after so many hundreds of years.

Kiki made the rounds with Bones, saying hello to all of the Corporation's allies and honored guests. Bones was decked out magnificently in a blue-green silk tophat and a suit with a matching vest. His cravat was ivory silk, which set off to perfection the caramel, Caribbean skin of the body he was wearing this evening. For this special occasion he had "horsed" a Voodoo priest from another dimension, so for once his hand on her arm was warm and living. She was a little turned off by the unfamiliar warmth, as she was with all of her living partners, but it did make him move much more smoothly. Rigor mortis of the joints was a problem with even very fresh zombies.

After she had greeted everyone, Kiki wandered into the performer's area and watched Lucy for a while. She remembered the cat-girl from her visits to the office before but had never seen her perform. The girl's dance was erotic, and she shivered pleasurably in Bones' arms. After about twenty minutes she'd had as much as she could take; she needed to be alone with a man, a functional and physical man.

She lowered her eyelashes at Bones and gave him the sexy half-grin he loved so much. "Come on," she said. "Let's find a cozy little room with shackles hanging from the ceiling. Just the two of us." Bones raised an eyebrow to her, familiar with her dominatrix tendencies. Kiki, looking at his handsome face, felt herself soften into a smile that was strangely vulnerable. "I want to try it sooner or later," she explained in a low murmur, "to see what it's like to be on the other side of the game. I love you, I trust you, I respect and obey you as I look up to no other man."

She relaxed, softened in his arms. "I want you to tie me up. I want to be yours in every way, I want to serve you, Baron Sa-" He swiftly closed her mouth with a kiss. He said softly, "You must be feeling some'tin' crazy, to almost say my name." His hands caressed the tops of her thighs, exposed by the short skirt. "Let us go, cherie. I will treat you as my favorite servant." It was ironic, in a way... this is what she actually was to him, but only in this bedroom game, in this fantasy club, could they express it.

Sandrine Black

Date: 2008-03-18 14:47 EST
After she was satisfied she knew the layout, had a good idea of where everyone was and what they were doing she would approach the bar. Now she just needed to relax and mingle with people.

She had recognized Adrienne and gave her a smile as she took a seat. Sandrine?s looked her up and down once before making eye contact once again. ?You look incredible tonight. Nice outfit, I love it on you.?

She smoothed her skirt with her fingers carefully. It felt so wrong some how for her to be wearing this but she wanted to blend in. ?I could sure use a drink.? She hesitated at this point but briefly before making her decision. ?Do you got anything non-alcoholic you can recommend? I?m not really one for liquor.?

Brandon Lee Morgan

Date: 2008-03-18 19:52 EST
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:: As the limo all decked in white slowly pulled up to the Club his fingers curled slowly ito Ly's before he gave her a brigt smile::

You ready love?

:: Hiseyes were a glimmer in ready to view the work everyone had done to make this one night a true success. So his hand moving to openthe door before helping out his lovely assistant for the night he would turn his eyes up towards teh Club as he gavea bit of a smile::

Seems Madame Kiki has already arrived...I wonder who else was able to make it.

:: A small chuckle as he waited for Ly in wait so he could..show off his lovely girlfriend to the rest of the club..at leat that is what he thinks::

LyrenTolhaven

Date: 2008-03-18 20:16 EST
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Lyren stepped out of the limo with her hand holding onto Brandon's. Of course she was going to be wearing something quite tastefully gothic. Her blood red lips curled into a wonderful smile as she moved to his side.

"Yes... I am."

She linked her arm with his and moved to his side... she had no problem being his arm candy tonight. Her glimmer was faint and slightly alluring only to accent Brandon and his success. She was smiling radiently and nothing could seem to make her happier.

She was being shown off, but she would rather if he would shine insted of her... he was one of the main focus' here, no?

Adrienne Kelly

Date: 2008-03-19 06:07 EST
Her gray eyes gazed over the crows once more... she has never been in a place quite like this. It was quite overwhelming. Her boss came into view and she tensed only slightly, before handing a scotch over to the patron before her. He thanked her and she smiled the best she could. He winked and walked off... she blushed.

She felt so plain next to the women in the room... and when the blonde man walked in with the gothic belle she froze... Her heart sank slightly as she saw how alluring and beautiful she was, like every other woman who was presently in there..

She served several more people, collecting tips and recieving flirtatious jabs before she spotted Sandrine. Her footsteps moved her that way.

"What would you like... we have everything you could imagine, I imagine." With a smile.

"And thanks... I felt like I had to wear a little bit of... something." And nodded.

LordTravanix

Date: 2008-03-19 15:12 EST
The invitation had been sitting on his desk for a few days. Prior to the incident in question. He dressed himself in a resized version of his pure white uniform and squared his shoulders before he took a step towards the door. At his side, was the elequently dressed and slightly taller than him Katerrina.

He looked at the doorman who looked at the invite then looked at him.

"I assure you, 'young man', that I am infact Lord Travanix." The doorman actually shook his head and then pointed back.

Travanix's eyes glowed a blood red, even in his diminutive new body he was not going to take disrespect lightly. "If you do not let me in, I will rip your limbs from your body then beat you with them. Is that clear?"

It took only a moment and a dangerous glance from Katerrina before the doorman took the invititaion and allowed the two to enter. Travanix squared his shoulders once more as his eyes returned to a simple auburn. He folded one arm behind him and guided in the lovely Katerrina.

Katerrina Hess

Date: 2008-03-19 15:46 EST
Katerrina was still getting used to the fact Master Travanix was alive. The last thing she expected to do tonight was attend a party, but she was pleased to do so. She'd spent the last few nights causing havoc. She needed the break.

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Her dress was custom-made with the finest silk and chiffon. Her red curls were pulled back to brush her shoulders. Emeralds graced her neck and wrist.

Her stormcloud eyes flashed blood-red at the doorman when he tried to refuse them entry. Her hand was light in his as he guided her inside the Club. She was used to him being taller than she was, but he was alive. And for now that was all that mattered to her.

CalicoBonny

Date: 2008-03-20 03:35 EST
Calico wandered into Club Babylon. The doorman had recognized her, which was good; there was no place in her outfit for an invitation. In fact there was no outfit. She was wearing a fetching little hat and matching gloves, and a pair of black high heels that made her top six feet. That was all.

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For some reason, she was holding a cake. A pretty thing, decorated with what seemed to be chocolate icing. She didn't remember the cake. For that matter she couldn't remember what she was doing at the Club. It was something important... that much she was sure of.

"Calico!" called her mother, and Cally obediently wandered over to her. Mary kissed her cheek and said, "I'm so glad you could make it after all. I'd told everyone about your new job here." A look up and down. "Er... nice outfit."

Cally relaxed. Apparently she had done the right thing by walking in naked. What was her job again? She was going to get the party pumping a little harder. That was probably what it was. Convenient, since she felt like drinking and being social anyway. Oh - but what about the cake?

Things clicked in Cally's head like gerbils on wheels, and she remembered... the cake was for Bob. She had promised to make him a cake out of babies. Was that a dream? Was it a dream that she had spent all night feeding various unwanted children into grinders and pastry tubes? Just in case any of this was true, Cally decided to give the cake to Mary for safekeeping.

"Here," she said proudly. "Baby cake for Bob. I made it myself." She handed it to Mary, who accepted it gracefully; she was used to her daughter's eccentric behaviors. "Thanks, Mom. Tell Bob I made it, okay?"

She skipped into the main dance hall, where the bar was getting swamped. She waved in a friendly way to Adrienne, and shouted, "Love your dress!!" Soon she had formed a Conga line among the people waiting for drinks, and guests were happily groping each other in a snaking line. She dashed behind the bar to get some tequila shots for the giggling group of lesbians, that was a no-brainer.

Then she randomly handcuffed two people together - a dark elven man, and a blushing siren - and announced loudly to the room, "This is fate! These two must spend the night together!" (They didn't complain.) This important job being done, she ducked back behind the bar. "Hi!" she whispered loudly to Adrienne. "I'm gonna dance on the bar for a bit. I'll use this bit over here without the glasses. Don't worry, I'm really good at this."

Cally then proceeded to dance on the bar in a cute and energetic fashion. She was being very very careful not to step on the part of the bar that had glasses on it. She needed to talk to Mary about putting in a spare bar just for shenanigans. A spin and a hip-shake caught her slightly off balance, so she saved herself by putting a foot on thin air. Her black stiletto heel landed solidly in the middle of nowhere, letting her catch herself.

"Oops!" she said brightly to her audience. "I'm so clumsy." She tried not to levitate again, or step on air, for the rest of the night. But she didn't make it an hour before she was dancing in the air again.

Chaos

Date: 2008-03-20 07:03 EST
Bob and parties never mixed. The last party he came to, nobody walked out from alive, save for him. Blood and violence was his idea of a party and there was nothing more exciting than winning the celebration now was there? But because he had decided not to level the place he appeared there in the darkness. Bob was different this time. He had traces of red in his hair and his clothing was made to match, kinda.


There would be no grand entrance this time. He was invited so he would come alone. Dressed in a simple red T-shirt and black pants. His hair was slicked back and shiny. His eyes were the same old pale blue and his shoes again, black. His hands were in his pockets and he wandered around the place a bit. Seeing if there was anybody he knew.

Then that dance began with the cat-girl, he would stand there and watch her for awhile, blending in with the crowd is what he did best and there he would be, all blended in and undercover, but now they could not say he never came. He was right there.

Perhaps, somebody would notice him in his different and more defined look, yes it was true he looked more alive in this form than his usual one, even stronger and like more of a threat. Muscles defined and skin that had more color to it.

Bob actually looked the part of that which he played, a real life super villain.

CM

Date: 2008-03-20 16:28 EST
::Cadence continued to wander around and at one point she peered outside to see if any others were arriving and saw Brandon with a woman she didn't know as they got out. The two looked adorable together. And it was a celebration, not work. She realized it would probalby ruin their time if she meandered over and started talking shop about the next project coming up. Nope, let him celebrate;:

::So she wandered off some other direction and found herself in the middle of the crowd. For some reason, she felt oddly clausterphobic but only a little and thought it was because she was in a crowd of people. Shying away from the crowd, she shifted to meander away only to stop with the turn and pause abruptly.. her mouth gaping open. Though she almost ran into the guy, that wasn't why her mouth was caught in surprise. Pretty blues stared at corded muscle beneath a red t-shirt, moving upwards to see the red in black locks slicked back and smooth, but the eyes were the key that caught her attention the most. They were the same and very familiar pale blues.... yet she stared wide eyed at none other then Bob::

Wow...

::breathless whisper followed by a grin. She was speechless though she did like the new look::

Chaos

Date: 2008-03-21 07:23 EST
"Wow.." He heard that voice, he knew that voice and he turned his head to look at Cadence. "What do you mean wow, Look at you. If anybody deserves the so called wow. It is you, not me." Bob walked around her in a circle. "Yes, I agree that you are the one deserving of the aforementioned, wow."

Those blue eyes gazed into her own eyes, never blinking because he did not normally blink or move much for that matter. They were hypnotic, perhaps a new quality to go along with his new look for the party?

"What do you think of my...party look?" He asked her in that nice voice of his, a little smile mixed in there as well.

LordTravanix

Date: 2008-03-21 14:50 EST
He guided Katerrina through the party goers. The antics of the other guests were noted, and his eyes traced the movements of each patron carefully. He smirked as the girl got up to dance upon the bar top after shakeling a couple together.

His arm remainded folded behind him as his other kept Katerrina's up in proper form. He moved through, pulling a flute of something off a serving tray. Strangely enough, he felt at home going through the club. The sounds and sights were something that didn't get far from his notice. There was even a slight smirk at on his lips as he looked for others of his profession there.

Brandon Lee Morgan

Date: 2008-03-21 16:17 EST
:: Giving a wave off towards Adrienne before he kept his arm hooked on Ly as his eyes darted away from Calico's entrance letting her...be the life of the party. A wave towards Bob and anod to Travanix as his steps weaved and wandered to fnd Kiki and Mary and Anne. Sheesh where wee they at now. Eyes slowly drifted up towards teh ceiling in thought before he shifted his gaze towards Ly::

What do you wanna do first love..do you want a drink or meet a few people or..

:: Andhe paused giving her time to answer at least as his eyes shifted from her amoment to those about::

Kalinda Acheron

Date: 2008-03-21 19:06 EST
It was a very flustered and admittedly late Kalinda who rushed towards the club on the back of a flying horse-like lizard-creature. Her unscheduled familial visit came at what seemed to be the worst possible time. She kept blinking tears out of her eyes as the wind whipped by, muttering soft curses to herself the whole trip.

Making a speedy and abrupt landing, the flying creature faded almost out from underneath her, reappearing on her bare calf as one of her myriad tattoos. Taking a moment to straighten her attire, she moved swiftly past the doorman, pausing to give a wholly heartfelt apology to Mary. She promised a more punctual appearance from here on out, and quickly got into the proper attitude for her new job, that of dancer/entertainer/security.

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After procuring a glass of water to refresh herself, she began mingling with the gathered guests and staff, offering smiles and other polite greetings as she made her way towards the back room to change into tonight's dance costume.

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After a speedy change, she made her way to the stage as Lucy finished up. She waited for a moment as the announcer called her to the stage and stood with her head bowed at the back of the runway until the lights centered upon her. Slowly, she began a sensuous roll of her neck to the side, as if releasing a great deal of tension. Continuing the roll all the way around, her eyes opened as she faced the audience, gracing them with a piercing gaze. As the music exploded from the speakers, her tongue traced a path around her full lips as she began to move, delicately divesting herself of the confining garments.

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She quietly signalled the announcer to continue her set past the first song, as a way to make up for her tardiness. As the music segued to a different rhythm, her movements became more feral, more seductive, as her gaze sought out different patrons as if to promise further performances of a more personal nature to come at a later time.

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((Artwork copyright Luis Royo, all rights reserved))

CM

Date: 2008-03-22 12:47 EST
"What do you mean wow, Look at you. If anybody deserves the so called wow. It is you, not me." Bob walked around her in a circle. "Yes, I agree that you are the one deserving of the aforementioned, wow."

::she felt the blush rise, not just in her cheeks but her whole body, as her gaze darted shyly away. Pretty blues followed him as much as her unmoving form would allow her neck to turn. Black wings fluttered slightly as a warming shiver ran down her spine the moment he crossed behind her. Her head turned back around the other way to finish watching him move around her. Hypnotizing? Apparently.... Several moments went by before she realized he had spoken, or maybe the time had passed before he spoke it. She wasn't sure, she only knew that when he started to walk around her, Lucy was up dancing and when she realized his question, it was Kalinda.

"What do you think of my...party look?" He asked her in that nice voice of his, a little smile mixed in there as well.

::Self conscious, she managed to smile though she really wanted to just laugh at herself for some odd reason::

Honestly? Bob I really think yous look great. Yous seem relaxed. Yous should do that more often cause.. well.. yous just feel better to me.

::Feel better to her? Did she feel him? She wasn't sure why she said it, except maybe she felt more comfortable around him because he seemed that much more relaxed. Either way, she liked it. She glanced to Kalinda dancing and back to Bob::


Beautiful, isn't she? They all did very good here putting this together. Have yous seen the other rooms?

::it was like she wanted to go iwth him to look around some more::

Jade Ravenlock

Date: 2008-03-22 22:27 EST
As Jadey entered she smiled to those she knew. Blowing kisses here and there. Then she spotted Ly and Brandy, she scuttled up next to them. She looped arms with her fellow vampiric and CZK sister, Ly.

" 'Ello, luvy, beautiful as always," a wink for Ly as she looked over to Brandy, "Oh, look who made it out tonight to a big ol' party!" A soft snicker followed as she led them bar-wards. Always the drinker.

There was a twinkle of a wave to Bob, Trav, Lang, Luc, and Faye. Though there was a grimace as she spotted Lang. Thankfully she knew that with Faye there, he wouldn't be bothering her. An added wink to Faye, the true meaning only Jade would know. Thank Jebus for girlfriends.

Katerrina Hess

Date: 2008-03-23 01:26 EST
Katerrina moved where Master Travanix led her, with the elegance and bearing of someone born to the nobility. She understood why he'd drilled her so harshly now. The lessons helped her to adjust her movements to his shorter height without looking awkward.

The woman's attire, or lack of it, would've raised a brow when she first arrived. She'd seen far less on some of the girls at the Inn. The shackling of the couple didn't cause her to break stride with Master Travanix. They moved as one through the club.

Lang Darkwing

Date: 2008-03-23 18:37 EST
Lang waved to the ones that arrived after they did, that being Lucy..Faye and himself. He lead Faye to a table, before pulling out a chair for her. Once she sat down, he moved to do the same. Then watched Lucy as she got on stage. With a soft smile crossing his lips. Yeah.. when Faye and/or Lucy was around. He was more inclined to pay them more attention, so everyone was safe for now.

"She's very good." Murmured to himself, as he watched Lucy dance, before looking to Faye. Then leaned over to kiss her cheek. He had come a long way since he first came here. And now he had what he had been looking for all along. A place to belong, and someone to share that with.

Faye Valentine

Date: 2008-03-24 01:42 EST
A friendly smile and a nod was given to Jade. Faye then took the offered seat with a ?Thank you.? She had gotten so much more polite in recent days. Just more evidence of how good Lang was for her.

Faye watched Lucy perform with a nod in agreement to his words but she didn?t speak whilst she was on stage. No matter how much time Faye spent watching her kitty perform it always brought her such joy. Lucy was so talented and Faye was glad the world would finally know it.

She smiled softly when Lang kissed her on the cheek. Her emerald eyes were sparkling as they focused once more upon him. She stared at him for a long moment before leaning forward to whisper in his ear. ?I love you.? A soft kiss was then placed upon his lips

Chaos

Date: 2008-03-24 02:20 EST
He knew his eyes had held some power, but not that much. It would seem he had some other talents he had to yet to explore, all in due time he supposed. Of course he could use it some more later on.

"You like this look, do you. I am pretty relaxed at the moment and besides. It is a party right. No need to be working on anything here..." Then that feel word came up, to that he could only smile. Sure he felt better, he looked better as well, not like death was about to take him. He knew what she meant.

He nodded to the people who had done so to him, it was a quick nod to the others. In truth He had not even noticed the dancers much. But he followed her gaze. "Yes, all the dancers are very pretty here, and talented for that matter. And, no. This too is my first time here I have not seen any of the other rooms yet, would you like to go explore them and get away from the crowd for awhile."

He made no distinction that he wanted to go with her, but his smile and the question was more than enough to let her know that he knew what she might have been thinking, psychic powers need not apply for this.

CM

Date: 2008-03-24 15:59 EST
::she smiled at his smile::

Well, I am curious....

::Maybe too curious about some things. She had noticed that Bob's gaze had shifted a moment ago to nod to somebody behind her. Curious to know if she knew who, she turned around for a moment. It's not like she could really tell who he'd been nodding to, and it really wasn't a big focus for her, but she did notice people she knew and waved to them, like Jade and Brandon.. and that's when she caught sight of that Travanix guy. A quiet gasp escaped her::

Oh no...

::Pretty blues went big again but whatever blush had been in her skin raced away as she spun back around to face Bob. She was trying to compose herself while fighting the urge to run away, and not wanting to appear frantic while she tried to calmly speak... but her words were spoken in a rush even though she managed to keep the tones quiet between herself and Bob::

Of course, I don't wanna goes by myself... that's no fun, right?

::SMile! Nervous hands lifted, brushing over his stomach as she manuever swiftly upwards, her arm slipped round his and she began to try and tug him with her... turn him to move the opposite way ... away from Travanix::

::It's not like she'd ever really met the guy, but some situations were beyond her wisdom and experience to handle, and she was in no condition to handle it right then. At least she was wise enough to figure that one out. For her, it was better to avoid then to deploy that particular meeting. Poor Bob wasn't even given a chance to speak before her quiet tones were spoken in that same quiet flurry, the tugging to move was increased, unrelentingly::

So why don't yous come with me, Bob? I mean I wouldn't want nobody else to come with me, except you and well... now's a good time, right? No time like the present is there? Before rush hour.... Yeah, cause the crowd is mostly in here now and so if we want to see the other rooms it would be better now then later so there won't be no crowd there... if that makes sense, and it does and so... yeah, and I heard there's a pool around here somewhere ...d'yous wanna see it? Cause I'd really like to. It's not far, really....i do needs you to come with me... now, please?

::She was seriously going to faint if she didn't progressively move out of that room right then and there!!::

Chaos

Date: 2008-03-24 23:45 EST
Shocked at the sudden aggressiveness and, was that fear he sensed. Bob made a quick look around the room to see what could have been the source, but only half way or so.

"Woah, there. Relax." He was impressed she could talk so fast, and clearly at the same time. "Well, where ever it is you would like to go first. Lead on." The last thing he needed to do was carry a passed out Cadence and cause a scene in the party. Who knows who would have noticed it. Arm intertwined with hers he waited for her to pick a direction to go.

"Whenever you are ready."

Samilee Burke

Date: 2008-03-25 03:08 EST
It was always better to arrive late than never right? Precisely. So in true Cruella DeVile style the rather bizarre Miss Samilee Burke arrived in an antique roadster with a thin menthol cigarette smoking prettily at the end of her black extender. Brown eyes were wide and painted lips smiling like Satan incarnate at the extravagance of the club. It was nice to finally know people in high places around town. The slacker had been missing L.A. something fierce and this party was just what she needed to keep her spirits high.

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A white booted foot ground into the concrete as the tragically thin sin-loving Sami rose from the car. Fingers nudged the edge of her pimp-tastic fedora and then trailed down the line to her pearly necktie. It was scene-queen classic style. The little doll went waltzing breezily through the doors and offered out her name as the breathtaking Sandrine's date for the evening. Hopefully her new chum wouldn't be too fumed about her tardiness.

Only a few steps over the threshold and into the main room where the audience was gathered and all forms of artful figures danced in their various environments and Sami was all smiles from ear to ear. At last she felt like she might just be home again.

A hand sent to flag down one of the waitresses. Hopefully an adequate description of her date in question would help her zero in on the woman's whereabouts.

Sandrine Black

Date: 2008-03-25 06:26 EST
Sandrine was at the bar still where she had spaced out for a minute as she tried to determine what drink she wanted. Her gaze had flickered briefly over to Bob and Cadence - whom she had yet to meet. A nod was given to Bob but in the next moment the flustered woman was dragging him bodily almost from the room. A brow arched as she observed this but a smirk played its way across her face.

That was when she spotted Sami and waved her over. After Sami would join her at the bar she would turn back to Adrienne, looking much more at ease now with a bright smile gracing her features. "I'll have whatever my smoking hot friend is having." A wink was given to Sami. "You look good tonight hun. I can't wait to show you around. This place has a little of everything."

Sandrine hadn't made a lot of friends since coming to Rhy'Din due to her generally anti-social tendencies. But she really liked the playful, outgoing Sami who was like a breath of fresh air from the usual types who were all wearing their metaphorical masks. They were an odd pair to be sure, but hey... It was a party and even though Sandrinewas there with the purpose and job of helping keep things safe for the employees and patrons alike... She was also supposed to blend in right?

Maybe Sami could help her lighten up and enjoy herself a little. One thing was for sure, the party was already looking like more fun.

CM

Date: 2008-03-25 16:11 EST
::Fear? yes. Relaxed? No! but at least she lessened the tugging as he went with her, so she relaxed in that respect. By the time they actually got out of the room and down the short hallway, she was almost hyperventilating. Almost? no, she was hyperventilating, but it wasn't in full bloom yet. She wasn't being loud, but it was going to get worse if she didn't get it under control. Rarely did she ever do this, and it was frustrating for her that it had to be now::

Bag..

::Cadence was fanning her face with her free hand. Her breaths were short and rapid. The sound of her throat swelling and sucking in air was just becoming apparent but not yet sounding like a trumpet. Realizing that fanning her face wasn't going to give the needed effect, she glanced down to her dress. It wasn't adequate to pull up over her mouth and nose. Neither would her hand do any good there either. It wasn't big enough::

Wait..

::she gently stopped them just outside the door of Madam Lakshmi, the resident Priestess of Joy. She tried using both her hands to cup her nose and mouth, trying to breath in the carbon dioxide that would help get rid of her hyperventilation, but her small hands still weren't big enough with two.

"Care for a pastry? Compliments of Madam Lakshmi. Through that doorway you will find a very relaxing time. She has many items with which to imbibe." It was a man's voice from behind them. He was one of the servers carrying a sampling tray of the specialty homemade pastries. Of course, they were laced with opium. He noticed Cadence's condition. "Oh darling... you're hyperventilating! Don't you worry, I'll go get you a bag." and he was off through the doors to find her a bag.

::Cadence was still struggling to breath right, but she knew the most she'd do was pass out. STill, she was very embarassed, helpless and appologitic was her gaze to Bob. He was right, though. Maybe she just needed to relax. Pretty blues peered through the opened doorway and back to Bob, clearly the question held in them if he wanted to go that direction or not.. once she got her breath back that is::

Samilee Burke

Date: 2008-03-26 00:51 EST
A brilliant smile from those pouty pink lips at the familiar face amongst the crowd. Whatever anxiousness the scene queen had harbored pre-party were easily drowned away in a few at home cocktails and the skinny minnie was just as bubbly and gregarious as always by the time she had arrived at the club. Fishnet-coated fingers wriggled at her newest chica chum and kisses were delivered on each cheek with true socialite style. An appraising gaze trailed over Sandrine's rather scantily clad self to try and decide what drink might be most appropriate for tonight's festivities.

Looking downright show-stopping yourself there, missy. A coy little wink at Sandrine before big brown peepers shifted to rest on Adrienne's beautiful pate.

I think we could both do with a little Hade's Delight. Two pomegranate martinis, doll. A lean into the bar with palms flat against the smooth surface and her body curving to keep the two of them within close chatting distance given the loud music. The exuberant Samilee attempted to keep her torso level, but her hips were already swaying to the beat and bright face was on her new bosom buddy. This place is fantasmic! I think I rubbed elbows-- or something-- with like five topless hotties on my way in. Reminds me of the adult drawing weekends back home!

Chaos

Date: 2008-03-26 06:34 EST
Not only did Bob not get to respond to that guy now he had a panicked Cadence on his hands as well, what incredible luck he seemed to have, lucky for Cadence she had her own personal miracle on her side. Bob was a natural born healer before anything else he ever was. Doctor was not on his list of things to be though, not now, not later it would seem either.

"Hold on, Cadence." The physical body was a machine. He had spent years studying it, learning how life worked and how best to destroy, or damage it. With that knowledge he had also learned how to repair it very well with, or with out magical powers. "I've got you taken care of."

He outstretched a hand placed it on her shoulder, he was careful not to hurt her, as always. He sent a mild wave of simple healing energies through her body, it would have been warm to her he figured. Her body was simply on overdrive and would simply need to reboot itself. This was to prevent that. The nerves in her lungs would have stopped contracting and the signal from the mind would be eased and throttled back and hopefully be banished. "Calm down, breathe...just look at me and breathe.." He said in his normal voice, steady but non threatening.

Now raised the question what would do the most good, him reassuring her it was all ok, or his energy? Who knows. "Sure. We can go over there I suppose. One room is as good as anyother if we have never been here before, right?" He smiled at her. "I do hope you plan on living through the duration of the party." He said with a slight laugh. "It would be quite distressful if you keeled over here and now." Said with a slight nod.

CM

Date: 2008-03-26 18:53 EST
::Cadence did calm down and her breathing eased by the warmth of his touch, the energy permeating into the muscles from his hand, the sound of his voice... but there was something more calming in his gaze. Bob always did have a way of calming her, even without trying to. It's why she felt so safe with him, she always had::

"I do hope you plan on living through the duration of the party." He said with a slight laugh. "It would be quite distressful if you keeled over here and now." Said with a slight nod.

::she could just picture herself keeling over stiffly, like some cartoonish wonder, and Bob standing over her blink blinking away at her, then a pile of dirt dumped atop her prone form with a R.I.P. sign plopped atop that. At that image, a snicker escaped and she was laughing with him. She finally took her hands away from her face to speak::

Well if I do, I hopes yous don't try to bury me too fast. Digging out would be a nightmare! And then I'd get all dirty...and my dress ruined and that would just piss me off!
::Grin, she winked at him::

"Nice touch.... You have a healing grace with the ladies I see. We do have private rooms inside.." the servant replied with a smile to Bob as he came back with a bag. He had noticed Cadence was much better without it so he tossed it over his shoulder, making it land in a trashcan before he looked to Cadence. "I am glad you are better. Now, let's try this again. Would either of you care for a pastry? They are very good."

::Cadence peered at the pastry, getting a better look this time. Then she glanced to Bob and back at the morsel. Grin. The pastry was in her hand and she took a bite. It nearly melted in her mouth::

Oh... Mmmm. Cherry!
::nodnod, chewchewchew, Swallow::
Oh, Bob, these are good! Try one...

Chaos

Date: 2008-03-31 08:53 EST
"To dig a hole to put your body in. I have a bit more style than that as you know by now I would have to much better than that. It is just how I am on most occasions. I would think any friend of mine would deserve much better treatment." He said with a nod then that guy came back and spoke to him of his healing graces and what not.

"No, I just get lucky from time to time. You see sometimes I am special like that." The reply was simple, and to the point in an non condescending way of course. Servants were to be treated as equals in his eyes and he would never ask them to do anything he wouldn't do himself.

"No, but thanks anyway." He watched then as Cadence tore into one of those things and he was happy she found something she liked. So far however, he was waiting for the impalements and the torture sessions. The party was not really a party until somebody was begging for their life as they were slowly melting from the inside out. He would keep his thoughts protected and shielded however because he knew that mind readers were everywhere.

"Cadence, lets go see what this place really has to offer besides a simple treat, shall we?"

CM

Date: 2008-03-31 19:43 EST
Okay, Bob. I know yous don't eat too often. But yous still missing out on these. Theys good!

::They were only about the size of a very fat human sized finger and she snatched up two more in her hand.... and then another two just because::

I'll just eat 'em for yous.

::She giggled and then rubbed the end of her nose in a swift little circle because it was starting to feel strange. All her thoughts about Travanix were slowly melting away.. or maybe faster then that... out of sight, out of mind as they say. Plus the opium in the pastries helped that amnesia::

I bets there's more here... maybe something you might want to do. Yous look... well, likes you want to go somewhere but you don't know wheres it is. There's some stairs that way I think. Let's go see where theys lead.

::Then she started to walk away towards a set of stairs. By the time they got there, she had eaten three of the four pastries she took with her::

Yous get to pick, Bob. Which way? Up er down.... I hope theys gots somethin to drink. I'm thirsty. Anyway, yous lead, I follow.

::her smile was a bit more dreamy, eyes like little crescent moons. Cadence was feeling the effects of the opium, which wouldn't take much to get her there. She was a very small person::

Chaos

Date: 2008-04-01 09:48 EST
"I don't eat much at all. So go right ahead and have one for me." He watched her consume those things. Bob had no idea they had contained any kind of opium or anything else for that matter, why would a place such as this was intended to be, need something like that anyway? Then he smiled to her.



"I get to choose up or down do I? Well then, I choose to go up there." He motioned towards the stairs leading up. He had no idea what would lead where, however one choice was just as good as the next he supposed. He did notice her ever more strange behavior however, and began to blame the things she was eating, it had to be it, clever to say the least.



Then Bob started to head for the stairs leading up, then stopped. "After you, Cadence, ladies always go first." Bob was always trying to keep up his appearance as a generally okay guy. He had his new look and everything too that was apparently a hit with her. He would have to use it more often he figured.

AnneBonny

Date: 2008-04-01 18:43 EST
Anne looked at Mary, and smiled to see that her darling had stayed by her side the whole night. Things were starting to relax, as everyone figured out what they were supposed to be doing and started seriously having fun. The Bonny Corporation had thrown one hell of a party this evening, and broken in the new club memorably.

"Let's go... check on the private rooms," she murmured to her lady love. "I think... we're needed there... just come with me." Unable to wait any longer, she grabbed Mary's hand and they skipped towards the exit, giggling like schoolgirls. Even those in charge had to relax once in awhile. The employees had this covered, she and her fiancee could finally lie back and enjoy themselves.

Oh - except one detail. She grabbed one of the wait-staff by his bare shoulder, and said, "Would you please find Chaos and let him know that there is a cake for him waiting in the Restaurant?" She added as an afterthought, "It's probably made of babies. Baby cake."

Then she and her beloved made their escape to one of the luxurious private suites, this one styled after the bedroom of a European palace from their own Earth. She kissed Mary deeply, guiding her to sit on the bed. Then from the wardrobe she brought forth a jeweled tiara, and lovingly crowned her lady. "My princess," she said, kissing her passionately. "My lady."

For this night, she wanted to serve Mary and worship her, the woman who had supported her so faithfully for so long. "My life for you," she whispered. "My unlife for you. My love."

CM

Date: 2008-04-01 20:24 EST
YOus wanna be up.. got it. I'm down on that.. er... down with that or whatever hows it's said.

::She giggled at herself messing up her words and headed up the stairs. Walking was a whole different concept going up. She managed ten steps before she lost her balance, wanting to fall backwards. She stopped abruptly, feet apart further then the width of her shoulders and her wings fluttering to keep her balance while everything from the waist up leaned forward::

Akk! Now I knows why I don't wear dresses much. These shoes!! Theys so uncomfortable. I gonna fall and break my neck.

::laughter bubbled out of her as she turned carefully around and sat down right there on the steps, ever so carefully. In her drugged induced state, she was trying to take off her shoes but her fingers fumbled with the ties::

Chaos

Date: 2008-04-04 10:23 EST
He just blinked at her declining behavior and the shift in her personality. Then he remembered something. "Cadence. Are you okay. You do remember you can fly right. All you have to do is hover up the stairs and not worry about walking at all." Bob was still clueless to the behavior change, but he was figuring it out quickly enough and began to wonder what this place was really about.

"Do you need help with those shoes. I could annihilate them for you if they are annoying you. No trouble at all."

He then looked up the stairs briefly then looked back to her. "I can wait for you, but if we wait too long the crowd will beat us to where it is we are going." He laughed at that slightly.

CM

Date: 2008-04-04 21:58 EST
You do remember you can fly right.

::Her now pretty bloodshot blues looked up at him, mouth gaping open. Obviously, she'd forgotten until he said something. How could she forget? she rubbed her face and her nose. It felt kinda rubbery::

"Do you need help with those shoes. I could annihilate them for you if they are annoying you. No trouble at all."

::Normally, that would've sent her into a bit of a frazzled fit. She'd paid a lot for the whole outfit, including the shoes. But with the opium in her system, she half grinned and calmy spoke. Her pretty blues, now getting bloodshot, gazed up at him::

Well... I suppose I won't have to worry about getting shoes again after that. Wouldn't have no feet. But yous gotta realize that would mean war. Do yous know how much I paid for them shoes? I'd be taking it out on yous hide for a while.

::she giggled and held out her hand::

Not really, Bob. As if I could even begin to. Come on... Help me up and take me all the way there.. yous know, up the stairs. I don't think I should fly. I can't feel my wings right now. You could carry me.....

::yes, Cadence was feeling very, very lazy::

Chaos

Date: 2008-04-05 05:49 EST
Then, as it were. Bob was no longer there. Was he ever their to begin with at all? Nobody could tell or even know the answer to that question. Like the last rays of the sunset it seemed that he was gone. Cadence would be sitting there at the top of the stairs however, like she was carried. How did she get there though?

CM

Date: 2008-04-06 16:08 EST
::she stood there all dizzy, clueless and blinking as she looked around, arms suddenly outstretched to the wall for support. There was no Bob. The loneliness hit her like a ton of bricks and she found herself sitting on the steps agian::

What'd I do wrong? I sorry, Bob. I didn't means it.

::She got up and meandered around the place by herself but it soon became apparent that he wasn't around. She got a little more aprehensive as she found herself back downstairs and reminded of those that were there. Tears misted her bloodshot pretty blues. Aprehension turned to paranoia and before it got to far into panick, Cadence simply moved out the front door and was gone, too.::