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Post by Charz on Jun 20, 2008 6:09:36 GMT -5
Fully replenished, Lillith smiled at her companion, her eyes roaming his face seductively. "Fresh and ready..." she replied with another smile, glad that her fangs had receeded to their normal size after her feed. Even now after her feed, the arousal sparked in her body and heated it. The joy of it...
She bought the wine to her lips and noticed the faint coppery taste. It was fresh too and perfectly aged. It made Lillith smile one more before taking another sip and placing it down on the table down once more, her long fingers remaining on the stem of the glass. "What do you have in store tonight?" she muttered leaning close to the man she was with. She liked the scent of him.
Thinking it safe, the woman removed the hood she was wearing and parted her trenchcoat a little further. Her leather trousers tightened around her legs as she crossed them and looked at her companion.
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Post by Divinus on Jun 22, 2008 1:21:20 GMT -5
" I..intend to simply wait for Sara. She is one of the more powerful patrons of DragonTown--and considering your..desires" he said that last word with a particular flavor to it, clearly altering the meaning. He expected no less that she would understand what he was aiming at.
"You may find this place has its...appealing offers. And, you may also find a covenant is a powerful ally." His relaxed and measured voice rang out again--it ebbed with energy as each word was pronounced near perfectly.
Sara was wrapping up her show--and by the looks of things she had collected a rather large sum of money, most of which who were now apparently broke. She swaggered off behind the stage half-naked. After all, that is what happens at a strip club. The center piece of the bar went idle for now. The dancers around the place, upon the placed platforms, became the center focus for the rest of the patrons. Of course, by this time, a handful of them for reasons so stated above.
The man next to Lilith could only chuckle as the fodder made its way out, shaking his head in obviously bemusement to the poor fleshy creatures. His voice rang out through the chuckle--"They are hopeless."
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Post by Charz on Jun 26, 2008 5:06:29 GMT -5
She smiled and nodded, but the word 'desires' had her eyes meeting his, the vivid blue would shimmer slightly with an eerie colour unknown to both her and her friend. "Appealing offers.." she repeated under her breath as she listened. The covenant sparked her interest and elegantly she raised an eyebrow. Had she come here looking for allies? Why would she need them anyhow. Lillith didn't frown but allowed her eyes to pan the room where Sara was moving off stage.
She giggled slightly, which was something Lillith rarely did. The sound would make the surrounding people turn and stare, her voice a mere weapon in itself. The men had to fight the compulsion to come over to her, just to listen to that voice again; and the women were just as breath taken by the sheer beauty of it. The man it seemed who sat beside her would not be effected. The women were indeed hopeless and taking another sip of her wine she relaxed slightly more, laughing with the man as he spoke and ignoring the turned heads.
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Post by Divinus on Jun 28, 2008 5:03:57 GMT -5
Most of the men did in fact register that voice. However, she would be surprised to find that many of the women had not heard it, or at least it appeared to be as such. The men in direct relation to the women, however, quickly turned their heads as the movements continued. They were like children, and moving things were more entertaining than a brief sound.
A few minutes later a woman emerged from the stairs across the bar, that ascended into those particular quarters. She had been the only one to transverses them. She wore a blue blazer and matching skirt, as well as a series of jewelry. Her make-up accented that natural beauty, and her eyes seemed piercing--indeed she seemed powerful enough that, despite her professional glamor, she turned the heads in the room towards her. This particular flare of air, however, diminished swiftly.
Her hair was up into a tight bun, and her posture seemed to make her a commanding woman--a business woman apparently. Lilith could now easily note just what Sara was--she was like a Daeva in the sense she drew men and their lust. But, she also seemed like a Ventrue in the regards of her presence. However, with a quick study of her actual posture and swagger of her hips, it was clear she was the sensual Deava.
She made he way towards the table, noting Lilith as she did so. Her soft, sensual voice sang out like some angelic chorus--sweet and appealing.
"Hello my dear Marcus--I see with you a friend hm?" That sweet smile turned upon Lilith now. "And who do I have the extended pleasure of meeting this evening?"
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Post by Charz on Jul 2, 2008 8:22:28 GMT -5
Lillith watched as the woman emerged from behind the bar. Studying her idly, Lillith sipped a little from the glass she had in the head. A smile drew across the Carpathian's face as the woman also turned the heads in the room. Questions arose in her mind, but for now Lillith kept them to herself. She was a Daeva.. no doubt about it and that seemed to spark her interest a little more. Her presence... was something else but Lillith had indeed noticed that she had many of the Daeva qualities.
Raising her eyebrows as she found out the name of the man she was with she smiled as the woman spoke to her. She rose from her seated position with all the grace and elegance and nodded in the direction of the woman. "I'm Lillith.. a pleasure to meet you." Her voice seemingly just as sensuous as Sara's was.
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Post by Divinus on Jul 5, 2008 4:08:50 GMT -5
Marcus elevated from his place, and turned to Lilith as she introduced herself to the hostess of the place.
"I was just informing Lilith here of your particular 'interest' of the place, Sara." he said as he took his place once more.
Sara, of course, settled down just before him. Her long legs crossed and her arms laced together in her lap. She adverted her gaze to Marcus, and then once more to Lilith.
"Is that so? Well--my lovely Lilith--I shall have to say this. I am the Baroness regarding this collection of kindred and ghouls. I provide them a hunting ground as well as a haven. The hierarchy here is strict, but flexible--but I only have two rules within these walls: Respect the elders, and do not quarrel. No fighting is permitted within these walls--to do so is punishable by final death.."
Despite the severity of her words, Sara kept a rather pleasant and appealing tone regarding her newest, possible candidate. She had to be firm, of course, but that didn't mean she couldn't be pleasant.
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Post by Charz on Jul 8, 2008 20:14:28 GMT -5
Lillith forced out an easy smile. She had no intention of fighting in this place. There were other...means... she used to get what she wanted. Although... a good hunt did seem rather fanciful right now. Lillith had come here for one thing...or...well... she didn't know why she was here but she had no intention of joining whatever cult this woman possessed.
She sat down with Marcus once more and took up her drink. She took a small sip, playing the liquid over her tongue as she did so. Her eyes panned the room even as her mind tried to venture further than the walls of the building. Would it become light soon? Pausing for a moment and raising her eyebrows slightly, Lillith thought twice about contacting one of her own people. She didn't feel entirely relaxed here... alone... So much could happen and that worried her.
Through her mind she sought an open mental path, one that would lead her hopefully to a Carpathian. Preferably an Ancient but any would do. Carefully and with undeniable precision she moved through various open paths, hoping to find one she would recognise. Not that she wasn't strong or powerful enough to deal with any trouble. She... just... well... hmm... Lillith paused.
She found none. Only one word came to her head. Stranded.
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Post by Divinus on Jul 16, 2008 2:02:46 GMT -5
She may have looked, and indeed found none. However, she would notice a few particulars turn their attention her way. Perhaps what she was doing was irritating--after all, it wasn't like tuning a radio, and since vampires were a general thing (some with and some without the mental powers) it was likely she may have "bumped" into a few.
Lilith tilted her head a moment, blinking at the woman as she waited. After her initial probing was complete she Hostess shook her head gently.
"You will find all the clans here--Gangrel, Nosferatu, Daeva, Ventrue, Toreador, and Mehket. I am sure you will find someone who might appeal to you. Like Marcus, for example--he is a Ventrue. A very smart one, isnt that right my dear?"
Her voice was like fine wine, and ran the air in a seductive allure. It was a tempting voice, one that subtly pulled to the whims. Marcus nodded and smiled to the lovely woman.
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Post by Charz on Jul 16, 2008 4:34:31 GMT -5
She turned to Marcus and smiled at him, still feeling the need to contact another person of her origins. She picked up her wine once more, a bit disappointed her glass was becoming more and more empty and somehow, not refilling itself. Her eyes turned back to Sara, "I am sure there will be at least someone who appeals to me," Lillith began, her voice just as compelling as Sara's had been, like liquid silk.
Casually she placed her glass back on the table in front of her and crossed her legs. One hand ran through her hair in one easy sweep whilst the other stayed on the stem of the glass.
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