oh well I was told by the owner here I should always work out naked but if you want I can put something back on
strips down tooWell I did just mean the dress but hey that works for Me
Lounge Car
Vanessa sat in the plush, leather-upholstered seat of the private train car, the rhythmic clatter of the wheels on the tracks a stark contrast to the turmoil in her heart. The opulence of the vehicle, with its polished wood paneling and ornate fixtures, felt suffocating rather than luxurious.She glanced out the window, the landscape a blur as the train sped through the night. She believed they were headed to Oklahoma, back to the gilded cage of her father's estate, but an unsettling feeling gnawed at her, hinting that something was amiss.
Return
strips down too
Steps onto sidewalk
oh of course... anything the trainer says...and smiles, taking the time to take off my dress, as well as my bra and panties, standing in only my heels
Docks
*listening to you and unable to help but smile and enjoy the feel of your hand in my hair, and then on my chest* I'm just worn ground down Nura, that's all. I will be fine. *taking your hand in mine and kissing it. Yes, maybe it was a bit of a crutch for me but hey, I could think of much worse* Am just coming down from the adrenalin after all that
We can start here first and maybe move on later
Seems we have the place to ourselves.you better strip that dress off katy. Isn't something to exercise in
didn't want to take me to your private gym then. but this works too.
Pays the cab driver and comes inside
moves along into the gym with the trainer
finishing Mine and calls a cab taking us there
sure...and chuckles, finishing my drink before moving with you
katy, katy.
Then you should drink up and come down the
gym right now and I'll get you breathing hard
chuckles a littlewhat happens if I say no I haven't?
I'm fine, keeping fit, making sure Taylor does her exercises so she can last on her latest tour.
What about you,
you still keeping to the routine I set up
Port Kar
Listening to him, there was something off about him tonight, his energy was off. It gave her concern. In the time she's come to know him, this was the first time she's seen him, not himself, at least the Stalker that she's come to know and love. Stepping in closer, she runs her right hand through his long hair on the left side of his head affectionately, tucking it behind the shell of his ear.He leaned in and kissed her, like it was his go to, when not really facing something serious. Of course she closed her eyes and welcomed his affections, then as he eased back her hand fell to his chest and she let it rest there... "Its been a very hard day for you... I can see it in your eyes and how you speak. Being a healer, I pick up on these small things.. " she was showing a warm loving smile as she was going to have to heal him a little but more so his mind as he was struggling she could tell. He was a human after all with thoughts and feelings and perhaps loosing some people affected him. Perhaps they were friends he had one time or another drank with, or just someone he has known for a long time. Nura wouldn't know unless he volunteered that information but, she would care for him, even if injuries were unseen from the world. "I can give you something that will put you to rest if you need it?"
Fenix Arsenal
She didn't do enough giving her best when she had a lot more to give, but she's learning how to do more with less now.She patiently waits for the manuals, and then curls her fingers around the chip when you hand it to her. She tucks it away into the pocket of her jeans for safekeeping until she can plug in and study at her leisure later tonight. Or in the morning, depending on the mood when she gets home.
She gives you a mock salute.
"Got it, Boss."
She grins, and the chirping makes her laugh again. The bots will be distressed if she takes away their work, won't they.
She'd always been taught that marriage was for business, and watching her parents just drove the point home. They must have liked each other at some point, to have four children, but by the time she was old enough to pay attention that had long since faded.
That softer smile makes another appearance.
"He's a good man at the core."
She shakes her head.
"No, when I was kidnapped when I was sixteen, the thing I can't prove Kurtz or any other rivals might have had anything to do with. The ransom they wanted was Militech and state military secrets my father had. The government sent an FIA operative instead."
Guess who?
"He got me out of there and back home safely. And that was that for ten years, until that infodump leak a few weeks ago and a chance meeting in Tech Noir."
Okay, so she had lingered there hoping she might run into him at some point, but there had still been some luck involved.