re: moving to dw

[aureate]

You know I will miss Nuala and Edward if they cannot bring themselves to follow. Meta the hell of out them, babydoll, bring me my greatest loves! God's teeth, Quinn would be the sweetest of gifts to me here even if that little hellion Mona dragged on his heels. Take Claudia to me! Take Marius and throw him toward these open arms, he'll be weeping within the week if I disappear for too long, no matter the scathing sweetness his red devil whispers by way of comfort. You know how they are, ma chérie, we'll have to rock on either way.

So!

New coat, crushed velvet in cobalt, silver embroidery of arabesques all down the front in the old-style. You'll give it to me, won't you? You know it. Chantilly soaked into my new silk shirts over here in memory of Aunt Queen, the old darling was a rave of inspiration for us all. Bring me home to myself if nowhere else, sweetheart, do it as fast as possible or I couldn't bear the most minor of accented differences.

I want Louis, he must be here. He must be with me.

You're ripping apart a family and it isn't endearing in the slightest, watch out for your own personal Goblin. I'd call it your conscience.

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[norea]

[ Having assessed all preceding threads and specifically picked up on rock star: ]

I think I am going to have to directly contradict Deacon--sorry, D, but you can't be the only one around with swag--and sincerely hope you are coming to Baedal.

You never know, it could be exciting.

[fuckin_thirsty]

Swag?

This guy?

[norea]

Oh, it may be a different style to yours, but it doesn't mean it isn't style. Variety, spice of (un)life, etcetera. [ when she purposely pollyannas about man-eating monster people it's the worst and trolliest thing, fyi. ]

[fuckin_thirsty]

You're objectifying the undead again, Hasi. Here's to hoping he takes a bite outta you.

[norea]

You say, like I have any shame about it.

And I'm beginning to wonder if I should ever have told you about the whole poisonous blood thing. [ naw she doesn't really care. ]

[aureate]

[ Grins. Oh, and then he naturally buffs a light kiss over the back of her hand. ]

Enchanté. You are also a resident of the city known to me now as Baedal, correct?

[norea]

I am, indeed--I work at one of the clubs there, onstage.

The place itself is pretty interesting, but some scenes could use a little spicing up. People get too settled, you know what I mean?

[ come ruffle some vampire feathers lestat :V ... she's terrible, it's a thing ]

[aureate]

If there's one thing I will be remembered for, it's being the fox in the proverbial hen-coop. No fear on that account.

I shall have to visit your club, sometime.

[norea]

It's called The Vault, in that case--and I'll have to convince you to see The Ctenophora.