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spellbinders2017-12-11 09:41 pm
skincares) wrote in spellbinders2017-12-11 09:41 pm
it's beginning to look a lot like christmas. . .
Who: Carmilla and you!
Where: All around Shehui.
When: Days 161 - 167
Open/Closed: Open! Very open! HMU at![[plurk.com profile]](https://plurk.com/favicon.ico)
goatsong if you want a prompt that's not here! You can never be late ;^)
Warning for potential NSFW.
(A) - COINS!
Where: All around Shehui.
When: Days 161 - 167
Open/Closed: Open! Very open! HMU at
Warning for potential NSFW.
(A) - COINS!
(1)(B) - ANMUNG TOWER
[In the end, Carmilla acquiesces to doing menial work. She's unhappy about it -- what noblewoman wouldn't be aghast at the situation? -- but she understands what she has to do. Money is power and money is what will keep her here. Even if she must submit to tasks she openly and spitefully disdains, she'll lose less face than if she were kicked out. Throughout the week she can be seen working some less labor-intensive jobs, though it's clear her heart isn't into it. She doesn't seem keen on paying close attention to detail. If anything, she seems to be taking a lot of breaks?! Hopefully you aren't her coworker.]
(2)
[--and, if you're lucky, you may catch her at Coins!
The casino isn't where you'd expect to find such a cranky woman, but she must find some other way to amuse herself, now that fighting and killing are options beyond her. She makes sure to dress up whenever she goes out. Carmilla doesn't have much choice in attire so she keeps it simple: a coat (most likely furred) with some manner of high heels that click loudly as she walks. Her favorite seems to be the poker. Classic. If you happen to be about and you pass by her table, you may catch her watching you. Meet her gaze and she'll only give a small smile before glancing at the seat beside her.
The invitation is clear.
Will you play?]
[... someone is doing a little late Christmas shopping. Carmilla can be seen comparing gifts, though what she picks out looks more suited for an entourage of dancers than actual clothes...? There's no way someone would wear something so gaudy in real life! One of the stands is selling a polka-dotted clown costume. Carmilla pinches its sleeve, lifting it ever so slightly with a wrinkle of her nose.](C) - CAT CAFE? CAT CAFE.
My. This is hideous. Yes, I think this will suit them just fine.
[... who exactly is she shopping for...? Shouldn't you put more care into gifts?!]
[If you're visiting your local cat cafe, you'll notice that some weird, white-haired woman has been lingering outside like some pale ghost. She doesn't stand there. Of course not. That'd be too obvious. But she's definitely passed the premises at least three times in the past half hour. She fakes being interested in a pamphlet or in the scenery, but as she passes by she will always sneak a glance into the cafe.(D) - SANTA, BABY - POSSIBLE NSFW OPTION
... could it be that she wants to come in...?
Oh! It seems as though she's finally stopped in front of the cafe's menu. But judging by the look on her face, she's awfully conflicted. Why?]
[Escorts were an overlooked population. Nobody liked to talk openly about sex work -- not unless you were crass or shameless or both. There's no law against it but Carmilla knows the shame frequently assigned to the communities. Those who recognize her may start to see her heading towards the red district-esque areas of Shehui. It's never for the company offered. If anything, she seems to take more interest in the shops. Particularly those selling BDSM gear. After some time, she's struck up some form of acquaintanceship with one of the shop owners. If you're in the area (for whatever reason), you'll spot her chatting freely with said owner, looking absolutely comfortable as they discuss this and--]
These decorations are heinous.
[So saying, she puts a hand on the large cutout Santa in front of the shop and gives it a push, just to show her disdain.
Better watch out for kinky Santa! Don't let him hit you!
ooc: if you want the nsfw option mention it in the comments and i'll pp you to work out the details!]
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Vessel. [DEFINITELY SAYING IT ON PURPOSE TO PISS HIM OFF] Are you saying that you are without protection?
[:)]
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.........and someone has just made a huge mistake.]
--No! Not at all, you just put words into my mouth!
[Yes]
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Splendid, then.
[... huh?]
Then I should experience a good fight as I rip your hand off.
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Waver pulls back from that finger, now just pure instinct and ready to run like hell. He has no words, just unsteady steps backwards, waiting for the right opportunity to break into a run.
Fuckfuckfuckfuck.]
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You needn't worry.
[Smile smile.]
I wouldn't kill you in broad daylight.
[Just. Out of sight.]
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Is this still about the snowball?!
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[Oh goody, she gets to make a dramatic introduction.]
My class is Assassin. My True Name is Carmilla. What I desire is simple. Though you're a scrawny meal, I'll be more than happy to pick your veins clean. It's been a very, very long time since I've tasted a magus's blood.
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[Of all the times and of all the worlds to not have magic on!!! Are you kidding him?!?
Waver turns and breaks into a full run. He doesn't care. He's not gonna outrun an assassin class servant, but fuck if he won't at least try!]
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Carmilla can't help laughing - he can probably hear her gleeful cackling as he sprints away.
Sorry, Waver. You've cemented yourself as prey in her mind :)]
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Fuck this!!! Fuck this cryptic nonsense!!! Ugh, where's Rider when you really need him? All Waver can really say is that he needs to continue to avoid this woman. Forever, ideally.]