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01 February 2008 @ 01:59 pm

This world, lacking in all fineries and diversion, grows boring. Thus, I take my leave.

Richard, Anita- this does not mean your promises can be broken. We will talk more if when you find means to return home on your own.

21 January 2008 @ 09:44 pm

Private to Edward // Unhackable

Now.

[She sits in her penthouse, in the receiving room amidst art and sculpture, arranged beautifully on a chaise lounge. Waiting.

[ooc: Comment spam for Death and the Executioner.]

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20 January 2008 @ 11:35 pm

Anita.

I require your presence. Dress appropriately.

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20 January 2008 @ 12:57 am

So many delightful candidates to choose from.

I should like to assist the one who wins in some way.

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18 January 2008 @ 12:34 am

With your consistent foray into the male gender, dear servant, one might think nature is hinting.

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07 January 2008 @ 11:46 pm

Anita... Anita my darling... your Master is giving you a gift.

[ooc: Anita, Belle just poured her power into you if you are feeling receptive.]

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28 December 2007 @ 02:44 am

The holidays can be terribly draining, can they not?

Perhaps I shall find someone to grant a special New Years kiss to.

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24 December 2007 @ 12:24 pm

This season- so beautiful with virgin snow on the ground.

[ooc: Oh do please kiss Belle, but if you do, she might infect you with the ardeur, unless you are in true love. The ardeur makes you reeeeally want to get it on with Belle. What's the harm? It won't kill you, will it?]

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19 December 2007 @ 01:38 am

With my Asher gone from the City, I no longer have a gentleman to introduce me to the intricacies of the City.

Would anyone care to volunteer? I must warn, my standards of gentlemanly behavior are... rigid.

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17 December 2007 @ 05:45 pm

How do you feel today, Anita?

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17 December 2007 @ 12:15 am

Another of the 'curses' I was informed of?

This one is ... less pleasant.

Death: you should have minded your manners.

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15 December 2007 @ 01:04 pm

~~Flesh eating~~ Butterflies? How lovely.

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13 December 2007 @ 01:38 pm

Because I can.

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12 December 2007 @ 06:58 pm

Asher, I have need of you this evening should your schedule permit. ~~If it should not, I will remember this.~~

Anita, do arrange a small get together between your new friend and the two of us.

[ooc: Strikeouts not there]

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11 December 2007 @ 07:13 pm

Such a thing to disturb my evening. I had been looking forward to a small tour of the City.

Though I am interested in the big, strapping men who would seek to fight the creature.

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10 December 2007 @ 01:18 am

Desire.

If you would be so kind, I would request an audience at your convenience, of course.

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08 December 2007 @ 12:41 pm

Asher, my lovely one, Monsieur Zeeman and I just held conversation. He is under the impression that you come to me out of fear. Where would he get such an idea? Is this true?

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08 December 2007 @ 12:53 am

I have been told the strange actions of today were one of the "curses" the supposed deities of this place have cast.

And yet not all were affected.

One does wonder.

[ooc: She was cursed, but she won't admit it and you know you're not going to call her on it.]

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07 December 2007 @ 02:36 pm

Your bloodshed makes me weep. There will be no more violence, only love for our fellows. That is the final word of Belle Morte.

[Private to Anita, Richard and Asher]

The things I have done, I cannot begin to apologize. Please, tell me what I must do to atone. I love you each so dearly...

[ooc: Lust goes to love and cruelty to tenderness; Belle Morte is now a somewhat disturbed mother goddess figure]

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06 December 2007 @ 08:58 pm

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