Ah ha! A new Bane article!
She was turning into quite the little gossip hound and she blamed it all on Franco and Bane. Damn them for appealing to her crass nature. The first time she had appeared in the gossip rag GangStar with speculations that she and Aymeric were going to hook up she?d been infuriated but now she took her jabs with the same giggling air of girlishness that she did when she read the highly amusing and oftentimes erroneous horoscopes.
?In total agreement! Bane Babycakes!? Nodding over his opening intro about Hollywood, as her newfound love was watching old television shows and listening to music from this Earth-based star-studded city of glitz. Settling into her oversized office chair with the Post before her she gave little worry that anybody would overhear her talking to herself and if they did they?d dismiss it as more of Fiora?s eccentricities.
She didn?t know Gem but that quip was too hysterical and her giggling continued. Deadpan sarcastic delivery was really not her forte as she had a tendency to ramble incoherently without the slightest provocation but maybe she should work on it. The laughter carried her through the dancing shenanigans but dried up at the possibilities that Miss Fio was possibly upset over this new arrival. She liked the woman for all of her strangeness and hoped that Ali wasn?t bothered too much. Lirssa relied on them both and she was a real sweetheart, after that time they had tried to carry the drunken paladin Iankul upstairs and Ali had showed up, Fiora still shivered a little at the authority and power he had wielded. But they?d been nice, if a little parental.
She hadn?t seen Lirssa in forever. But then again her time in the Inn had dropped off quite steadily now that she had a place to live and work. Grinning again with pleasure at her success , she delved back into the article letting the humor pull her along. ?No betting against Sin!?
Riley wasn?t Judge Judgerton anymore?! How the hell had she?d missed that? Well...she?d been busy working. Daniel and David were real sweethearts they?d help Riley get over it...oh, well if Riley was already throwing claws with another woman then things were looking fine. That girl sure loved a round of fisticuffs but would easily settle for viper tongues.
She returned to reading. Oh yea! Chyrie of the Black Sanded Beaches! She giggled again as she pictured the diagram that Keaton had drawn as he had tried to follow that one through to the end. Mmm hmm, the stick figure with the fedora and the rockin rump was Maranya and then there were her dapper gents Alper and Antonio and now Chyrie. ?To each their own!? All the happy couples made her grin and she couldn?t resist a ?Yea, you get em girl!? when she read Vexi?s activities.
A startled pause over the news of DeMeur was bypassed by the sight of her own name in print! She was, ?What?! Working. Of course I do more than work, I-?
She looked around her office.
?Well Sh-t.?
She was turning into quite the little gossip hound and she blamed it all on Franco and Bane. Damn them for appealing to her crass nature. The first time she had appeared in the gossip rag GangStar with speculations that she and Aymeric were going to hook up she?d been infuriated but now she took her jabs with the same giggling air of girlishness that she did when she read the highly amusing and oftentimes erroneous horoscopes.
?In total agreement! Bane Babycakes!? Nodding over his opening intro about Hollywood, as her newfound love was watching old television shows and listening to music from this Earth-based star-studded city of glitz. Settling into her oversized office chair with the Post before her she gave little worry that anybody would overhear her talking to herself and if they did they?d dismiss it as more of Fiora?s eccentricities.
She didn?t know Gem but that quip was too hysterical and her giggling continued. Deadpan sarcastic delivery was really not her forte as she had a tendency to ramble incoherently without the slightest provocation but maybe she should work on it. The laughter carried her through the dancing shenanigans but dried up at the possibilities that Miss Fio was possibly upset over this new arrival. She liked the woman for all of her strangeness and hoped that Ali wasn?t bothered too much. Lirssa relied on them both and she was a real sweetheart, after that time they had tried to carry the drunken paladin Iankul upstairs and Ali had showed up, Fiora still shivered a little at the authority and power he had wielded. But they?d been nice, if a little parental.
She hadn?t seen Lirssa in forever. But then again her time in the Inn had dropped off quite steadily now that she had a place to live and work. Grinning again with pleasure at her success , she delved back into the article letting the humor pull her along. ?No betting against Sin!?
Riley wasn?t Judge Judgerton anymore?! How the hell had she?d missed that? Well...she?d been busy working. Daniel and David were real sweethearts they?d help Riley get over it...oh, well if Riley was already throwing claws with another woman then things were looking fine. That girl sure loved a round of fisticuffs but would easily settle for viper tongues.
She returned to reading. Oh yea! Chyrie of the Black Sanded Beaches! She giggled again as she pictured the diagram that Keaton had drawn as he had tried to follow that one through to the end. Mmm hmm, the stick figure with the fedora and the rockin rump was Maranya and then there were her dapper gents Alper and Antonio and now Chyrie. ?To each their own!? All the happy couples made her grin and she couldn?t resist a ?Yea, you get em girl!? when she read Vexi?s activities.
A startled pause over the news of DeMeur was bypassed by the sight of her own name in print! She was, ?What?! Working. Of course I do more than work, I-?
She looked around her office.
?Well Sh-t.?