Market
*exiting the House onto the streets of Port Kar and making my way towards the market. Thankfully it wasn't raining tonight and all there was is the chill of the salt air. This night however, I wasn't just wondering around aimlessly, I actually had a place to be*
places the glass down and slides into the booth next to youyes Goddess
EError
Nightlife
"Oh shit there you are! You normally have two eyes!"MILLIE was not nearly as worse for wear, at least not superficially, initially shaking her head to indicate she couldn't hear you but then leaning forward and placing a filter over the noise, which itself just struggled and sounded like mostly-deafness, a rumbling pressure against her inner ear and the—oh you were just greeting her.
"Yeah! Hey get us some drinks and let's hit the upper balcony I wanna ask you about something!"
She spoke in equal parts of gestures, pointing and gesturing a bottle as she tugged and adjusted her top before attempting to tame the deep saffron of her hair — oh wait is that blood? Oh is she— no, that's not her blood.
Because of course there were multiple layers, what was originally some kind of industrial factory with the stripped-down and decommissioned giant robotic fabrication arms dangling from the ceiling in a row along the central beam of the three-story ceiling, walkways around the second level interior perimeter which spilled out to an open-air section on the second level which is where she started to head.
The noise level here was still fierce but much more talkable, leaking the band's music out over several blocks but it was Southie, not like the local magistrates were about to start enforcing ordinances or whatever, and the Maelstrom-protected area tended to do whatever they wanted with nigh-impunity anyway.
Anticipating that she had a second once she got up there, MILLIE pulled a pair of smokes and lit them both with a dispassionate glance over to what other people were sharing the terrace-ish space. One was a Maelstrom for sure, the other four just seemed like they were talking biz, and didn't pay her any mind.
Looks up with a mysterious smile..Just set it on the table doll.
again, patting the seat next to me
so I'll have you close at hand.
collects the glass of wine and makes my way back, heels clicking on the floor as i offer you the glass
Chuckles as you slink to the bar..
oh of course... do I get to keep my clothes for this delivery?and winks before getting your wine from the bartender
a spray of snow lifts
behind the skis' carving turn
then suddenly gone
Chuckles, thats why My public rooms are citizens only.Would you mind bringing Me a Chardonnay
Patting the seat next to Me
and have a seat.
indeed, indeed. I was willing to even give him a chance. I do more and more understand why some people only play with citizens
*snickers* Takes all kinds, does it not.I don't think he was part of your fan club.
looks over and smileshello Goddess
Giggles erupt from the corner booth...
SILLYSurely
Inspiring
Lusty
Longings
YieldYIELD
I see
no need pulls my beach ball from behind my backSURPRISE!!!!
well doctor, maybe we should do somewhere and show me
I am sure i have the perfect thing
Space