Lillianna smiled to herself, thinking of her conversation with MaryRead upon her arrival at the Bonny Corporation, make herself at home? Well that was not really very likely for, she did not believe that many here would appreciate her home, or at least where she had called home for many years.
She would however take a room at the Bonnie Corporation, here she would be amongst those she had come to live among, therefore her first order of business would be to find something suitable, or functional, and make it suitable. She spent the day looking through the empty rooms, finding both things that she liked, as well as things that she did not in each room.
After what felt like hours of looking through rooms, she found one that would serve her needs, there was a large office with bookshelves lining the walls and a staircase that ran up each side of the room leading up to a door that concealed the bedroom behind. It was a large room, ornately decorated, with carvings everywhere, of course it was decorated to play up the masculine, everywhere women were depicted being rescued by men who stood over them as guardians those would have to go, as well as the crosses that lined the carved wooden trim around the room. It however was a beginning.
She began work at once, stripping the room of all of its bright tapestries, breaking the crosses off, and painting black over the walls until there was no sign of the original art that had adorned the room except for the wood carvings. The wood she stained to a dark red color that would go better with the black walls, and the ceiling swarmed with spirits that she summoned to watch over and guard this room, no unwanted guests would survive entering her quarters.
Off of the bedroom she found a bathing room that would serve her well, there was room for all that she would need, including a claw foot tub big enough for her to fully submerge herself, she could almost smell the blood already. She would have to figure out a sleeping area in her room where she would be able to keep slaves, she wanted a fresh supply of blood on hand for her personal use, and she did not want anyone to touch the girls, they were not playthings.
Once she had the room completed to her liking she would see if she could inquire as to where she would find enough unspoiled slaves for her uses. She would also need to talk to Eric Northman about where her skills would fit in with his security, though he did not seem too keen on having a necromancer on the Bonny Corporation staff, something that would have to be worked out between the two of them. All would happen in good time.
She would however take a room at the Bonnie Corporation, here she would be amongst those she had come to live among, therefore her first order of business would be to find something suitable, or functional, and make it suitable. She spent the day looking through the empty rooms, finding both things that she liked, as well as things that she did not in each room.
After what felt like hours of looking through rooms, she found one that would serve her needs, there was a large office with bookshelves lining the walls and a staircase that ran up each side of the room leading up to a door that concealed the bedroom behind. It was a large room, ornately decorated, with carvings everywhere, of course it was decorated to play up the masculine, everywhere women were depicted being rescued by men who stood over them as guardians those would have to go, as well as the crosses that lined the carved wooden trim around the room. It however was a beginning.
She began work at once, stripping the room of all of its bright tapestries, breaking the crosses off, and painting black over the walls until there was no sign of the original art that had adorned the room except for the wood carvings. The wood she stained to a dark red color that would go better with the black walls, and the ceiling swarmed with spirits that she summoned to watch over and guard this room, no unwanted guests would survive entering her quarters.
Off of the bedroom she found a bathing room that would serve her well, there was room for all that she would need, including a claw foot tub big enough for her to fully submerge herself, she could almost smell the blood already. She would have to figure out a sleeping area in her room where she would be able to keep slaves, she wanted a fresh supply of blood on hand for her personal use, and she did not want anyone to touch the girls, they were not playthings.
Once she had the room completed to her liking she would see if she could inquire as to where she would find enough unspoiled slaves for her uses. She would also need to talk to Eric Northman about where her skills would fit in with his security, though he did not seem too keen on having a necromancer on the Bonny Corporation staff, something that would have to be worked out between the two of them. All would happen in good time.