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 Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 6:57 am
West Wing
upon entering, you immediately notice the dual, long black-wood tables and the red rug that leads toward a far door. Through that door, you've entered a well-stocked kitchen. The fridge is wide and seems to have everything; looking in the pantry reminds you that not everything needs to be kept cold. Jeremy, the main cook, can be found there, most of the time. Elanor, Jeremy's assistant, can be found when Jeremy, himself, cannot.
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 3:11 am
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian sighed as he walked through the West Wing door and past the long tables, toward the kitchen. Of course, he wasn't hungry, but his head was spinning. Although alcohol never had nearly the same effect on him that it might a human, he still enjoyed the taste. He opened swinging door and entered, immediately heading toward the large pantry. Inside, he turned to the left and lifted his hand to his chin, examining the vast collection of wines, there. There were quite a few from decades ago, but he was in the mood for something a bit fresher. He lifted his hand toward a dust-free bottle near the middle and removed it from the shelf. A quick examination told him it was a blood wine, human blood mixed with grapes and a few other choice ingredients. He smiled at his find.
When he left the pantry, he immediately headed to the cabinets above the sink in search of a wine glass. He pulled one from its place and gently set it on the counter with a soft clink. He then popped the cork with his bare hands and poured approximately half a glass into the crystal, then corked the bottle and set it away from the edge. He lifted the glass to his nose, then, and sniffed the contents, his colorful eyes dulling slightly as the blood scent tinged his nostrils. He pressed the glass to his lips and tiled it back, sipping at the liquor. After he replaced the glass on the counter, he released a relaxed sigh, forgetting about his loneliness troubles.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: --Ϯ
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 6:21 am
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian took another small sip, then lifted the bottle from the counter with his free hand. He figured most of the city must be asleep, at that moment, as the usual bustling noises from around the mansion were currently lax. He carried his glass into the dining portion of the wing and raised it gently with a small nod to Molly, one of the young staff members. She blushed a little and walked on to the kitchen behind him. He set both the bottle and the glass on the table and pulled out the chair to take a seat. The wood was cold through the cloth of his shirt, but he didn't mind it much. The alcohol was warm in his stomach, and that was enough, for the time being. He brought the glass, once more, to his lips as he gazed through a window before him, the moon playing on the world like a goddess. He smiled softly, savoring the wine with his tongue for a moment before swallowing.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: --Ϯ
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Posted: Thu Jul 22, 2010 7:00 am
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian perked somewhat in his chair as he heard the doors shut in the entrance hall. ...Who could be here? he wondered and he set his nearly empty glass on the table and pushed himself out and up, It isn't a shipping day... He shook his head lightly and walked to the end of the hall, the chains and straps on his pants making soft padding and clinking noises as he moved.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: Continued in the Entrance Hall.--Ϯ
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 8:06 am
•°o.O ►【 ζɸυɨșє Ϙυɨηη ϚɨηҀʆɑɨɾє 】◄ O.o°•  People who don't know me think I'm shy... Louise nodded quietly and watched him for awhile till her turned to her again. She nodded again about his comment, but her probably had some regular wine than just blood wine, well hopefully. She looked up at him a pink tint ran across her pale cheeks as he said that comment. She looked away slightly, and watched him walk towards a door and open it. When he looked at her, she thought she meant her to walk in first. She blinked and nodded, walking towards him again as she smiled, walking into the room before he did. ...People who do wish I was Outraged oragasmic Cookies: Wah writers block!
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 8:14 am
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian followed behind her, shutting the door quietly as he walked after her. He passed both her and the wine bottle on the table to enter the kitchen; he'd grab a glass for her, there, so she could settle in a bit. He found one of the fine crystal glasses--like he, himself, had used--and brought it back for her, setting it gently on the table before he poured her half a glass of the wine. Before he sat, he re-filled his own, a little, then pulled out the chair and turned it toward her, a bit. He sat with his right foot propped atop his left knee, grasping the wine glass with his right hand and gently twirling the contents.
As he sat in silence, a thought came to mind and he couldn't help but ask, even if it did sound a bit nosy. "Did you bring anything with you? Perhaps a bag or two?" He stopped twirling the wine and pressed the edge of his glass to his parted lips, tipping it up slightly to allow the sweet wine over his tongue.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: It's all good. Everybody gets it. xD --Ϯ
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 8:32 am
•°o.O ►【 ζɸυɨșє Ϙυɨηη ϚɨηҀʆɑɨɾє 】◄ O.o°• People who don't know me think I'm shy... Louise watched him walked around and grab his glass and one for herself and walked back. She took a seat across from him and took a look at the liquid inside her glass. She smiled as the delightfull scent of wine and blood mixed together. She brought the glass up to her lips and took a quiet sip of it, the sweet liquid rolling down her tongue and down her throat. She set the glass back down on the table and looked at him. She blinked and looked at him. "Actually... I don't think I did... I didn't expect to stay because I thought the owner of this mansion would be old and cold..." she said softly, tilting her head. Then smiled. "But I didn't expect the owner to be actually very attractive and young...and let me stay..." her eyes narrowed slightly playfull. A soft chuckle escaped her lips and took another sip. She set the glass back down and rested her elbows on the table and folded her hands, looking at him curiously. ...People who do wish I was Outraged oragasmic Cookies: Might take awhile to post
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 8:43 am
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian watched her delightfully, grinning with her first comment. Well, she got the old part right. He took another sip as she went on, then resumed the swirling of his glass. Her second comment made him chuckle and grin, letting his soft, yet pronounced canines reveal themselves from behind his lips. His eyes drifted to the wine bottle, for a moment, and then he finished the small amount of wine left in his glass. He set the empty crystal on the table, then, and re-filled it, making it the third that day. He didn't grasp it, though, but simply leaned back in his chair and sighed as his eyes returned to Louise, looking her over quickly before he continued.
"...Well, thank you for the complement." He wanted to return the gesture, but thought doing so would be too straight forward. He wasn't the kind to throw pick-up lines around. His eyes moved to her glass and he distracted himself with a new idea, "Would you like a bit more wine? Or perhaps some form of entertainment?"xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: That's alright. Working on some NPC stuff anyway~ --Ϯ
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 8:56 am
•°o.O ►【 ζɸυɨșє Ϙυɨηη ϚɨηҀʆɑɨɾє 】◄ O.o°• People who don't know me think I'm shy... Louise smiled brightly and finished her glass. "No problem, it's very true though..." she said softly as she set her glass down. She looked a thim and shook her head. "No thank you love, one cup is fine for me..." she bowed her head politely. "Hmm... But what sort of entertainment do you speak of? Like, Music? If so what kind do you like?" she asked in a soft tone. She tilted her head curiously then smiled, staring at his canine teeth, quite as sharp as her's./align] ...People who do wish I was Outraged oragasmic Cookies: Ahh I see, becuz me and my cousin is watching on the laptop so... yep Haha
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:25 am
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian's grin softened a bit when she elaborated on her comment. He laughed a little, grabbing his glass and sipping at it until his pride stopped swelling. When he returned the glass to the table, he was nearly finished with the contents and his belly was sloshy with what wine hadn't soaked directly into his veins. Her next question made him feel a little awkward, not really sure of his musical taste. He debated, in his mind, and decided to give her a generic answer, then change the subject. "I don't really have a specific favorite. I've been spending my time in the Garden, or in the East Wing on the video game consoles." He gave her a sheepish grin, but he was glad he'd at least been honest. He wasn't sure what else to say to her, so he waited for her reaction, trying to hold his sophisticated appearance.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: Gaha, nice. --Ϯ
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 9:40 am
•°o.O ►【 ζɸυɨșє Ϙυɨηη ϚɨηҀʆɑɨɾє 】◄ O.o°• People who don't know me think I'm shy... Louise laughed softly. "Hmm, not the type to name any kinds of music I see..." she chuckled softly, but just went on with it. As other people say, 'Go with the Flow' kind of person. But Louise didn't see that in herself. She looked at him and tilted her head. Video games? Hm. Louise really wasn't a fan of technology, expect for her cell phone, laptop, and IPod. Those were basically the main technology devices she used. She blinked and looked at him but smiled. "I see... Hmm... I envy you, you're quite the one to be updated on things in this time period aren't you?" she giggled softly. She slowly took her elbows off the tables and rested her hand onto her lap, as her eyes wandered the room, then back to him. ...People who do wish I was Outraged oragasmic Cookies: Yep... Haha not my fault she wanted to watch on my laptop!~ She's so tiny and innocent! & I think after you post, will be my last post for the night so... Yep
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 10:13 am
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx He chuckled a little, nervously, and then scooped up his glass as his foot moved from his knee to the floor and he turned toward the table. He drank a little more than a sip and returned the glass, but kept his fingers wrapped around the stem. He felt a little awkward around her, possibly because of the blood lineage he could smell on her, though it wasn't for certain. His smile frowned a little, then smiled as he turned back. "So, you wanna head over there? There's more than just games, I promise." He felt like he'd embarrassed himself a bit, as it wasn't his 'keeping updated' that made him play, it was his lack of social interaction, his depravity. He waited patiently for her response, though part of him wanted to start pacing, move around in attempt to distract himself further. He sipped at his wine, again, still feeling completely awkward.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: Lol. I love kids. Sorry for lack of posting, I'm totally IRL distracted. xD And goodnight~ --Ϯ
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Posted: Fri Jul 23, 2010 5:44 pm
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian suddenly looked sharply at the Entrance Hall door, an expression of frustration upon his face. He clenched his jaw, for a moment, then rose from his chair. His gaze fell, momentarily, to Louise as he apologized for his need to depart. He bowed his head lightly, then walked around her and toward the door, leaving his glass where it'd sat. He opened and walked through the door briskly, immediately heading toward the newcomer. He could almost smell trouble.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: Continued in the Entrance Hall. --Ϯ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 2:04 pm
Ϯ- ЄмוƖוαп ө Ɣαȿוӏϵ -Ϯxxxxxxxxxxxx Emilian re-entered the room quickly, then hesitated just beyond the door before closing it quietly behind him. He looked a little flustered, apparently fed up with the idea of so many new guests. He just wanted peace and quiet, no arguments or other such details to ruin his day. He was smiling, though he quickly gave up the charade and grimaced as he pressed the palm of his hand to his forehead, as if it would make the developing headache stop. He sighed heavily and let his hand drop, then made his way back to his chair, seemingly exhausted. He let himself fall into the cushion and, despite his want for the sweet nectar within the crystal, he didn't touch the glass. He looked at it, then to Louise, then leaned back into the chair and pressed both palms against his eyes.
"I'm sorry," he said, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees. He looked up, after he spoke, then sighed and hid his face, again. He was ashamed of having left her for such things as an argument, but he didn't explain that aloud. He'd said enough embarrassing things and he didn't want to seem a pushover, even to a beautiful woman such as herself. He rubbed his face a bit, then sat up, filled his glass, and held it out to her, waiting for a cheer. "To happier days," he said with a genuine, soft smile.xxxxxxxxϮ------ [o]verly [o]bscene [c]atch: --Ϯ
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 6:10 pm
•°o.O ►【 ζɸυɨșє Ϙυɨηη ϚɨηҀʆɑɨɾє 】◄ O.o°• People who don't know me think I'm shy... Louise nodded slowly and watched him walk out. She tilted her head wondering what has come up. 'Probably another newcomer, that he'd like to greet Welcome...' she thought quietly to herself. She bit her lip, her canines slightly piercing her bottom lip but she didn't mind, debating either she should pour herself a little bit more of the blood wine. She giggled softly and decided to get a bit more. She picked up the bottle and pours herself a fourth filled of the glass. She leaned back on the chair and waited, bringing the glass up to her lips, tilting it slowly, drinking. She sighed and set the glass down. She suddenly looked up as Emil entered again.
She stared at him hard, as he seemed frustrated and upset. She blinked as he apologized. "I-It's fine but-" she cut her sentence short before she could say anything to offend him about what happened out in the Enterance Hall. She tilted her head and smiled. She nodded in agreement and lifted the glass up and the soft sound of glass quietly hitting against each other rang. She slowly drank the rest of her drink and set the cup down. She sighed and just couldn't help herself, she got up and walked over to a closer seat to Emil. She sat down and looked at him a bit worriedly. "I know under that smile, you're troubled, may I ask what has happened?" she asked. ...People who do wish I was Outraged oragasmic Cookies:
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