∑The Thief∑
▀ Ilaria Eulalia ▄
I'll steal your heart
And make it mine...
"As you wish." The smile hadn't left her pink lips. Then again this blond thief was rarely without one. Life, she felt, was far to short to spend with a frown on ones face. It went by faster then a blink. And she refused to be one of those people to glance back to the past and wonder just what she had done with her life. So, by her own rules, she was going to live to the fullest, anyway she could. If that meant braking a few laws to get by... well people do say, rules are meant to be broken. What life would she have if she didn't cross a few lines?
Not looking behind her Ilaria walked out the door, a clear confident click sounding with her every step. It hardly showed that only a short time ago the blond had no skill to walk in shoes high as these were. Now even with the length added she moved with an odd sort of grace. Only once she was out the door did she pause, holding to door ajar for her new friend to pass though. "Age before beauty." She joked, though she didn't really know if the woman was older then her or not. Either way, she hoped to cause no offence. Thought if she used comment since she would realize most women didn't take kindly to being called old-or even hinted at it for that matter. Well at least she added a joking tone to her words to try and show that she was only jesting.
[Woot, finally steady computer time. I might just be able to return to the RPing world.]
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