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[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

[ guess who bought himself a nice, bad-ass silk shirt with the money he pilfered? Come on, guess 8> GUESS.

THIS GUUUUYYYYYY and he looks damn fine in it, and quite jubilant. He hasn't been able to afford something this nice in a long time so he is just one just smugstorm over here, grinning to himself while he scours the Red Light District. Because when you have money you know what else you totally need to do?

Buy hookers. ]


[ ooc; OPEN TO THE TOWN, EVENING-STYLE ]

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[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[oh, how she loves the sleazy types... she just sidles up to him like she doesn't mind in the least]

Call me Kett.

And you?

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

Ellis. [ Kett, he likes you even more. ]

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[--good, because she can't resist teasing him already, just a little]

Ellis? That's a funny name.

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

Kett's a little out there too isn't it?

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

You think so?

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

'Least where I come from it is anyway.

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

Oh, I see.

...Where I come from, Ellis is feminine name.

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

If by feminine you mean "knowledgeable about the finer aspects of females", then sure.

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[snerrrrrk]

I mean you have a girl's name.

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

I know. I was trying to be tactful.

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[she gives a mocking little chuckle under her breath, but she bumps his shoulder with her own, good-naturedly]

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

[ you are so lucky you're hot, kett B( Ellis sighs and relaxes his shoulders a bit, holding the door to the club open for her ]

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[yep... and she knows it, too. It lets her get away with shit like this, and she quietly flaunts that fact as she slides past him and into the building]

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

[ you are going to get all his poor half-demon hopes up :'( he follows behind her, making sure the door is closed and trying not to mind the joint's music. It's anything but good taste, but that's not really the point. It's the rooms they have here c: ]

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[she does a pretty good job of hiding the fact that she's going WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS MUSIC in her head, but she still seems a little distracted. Kind of slowing up to a stop and looking around while she waits for the guy to take the lead, here.]

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

[ He has nooo problems doing that--he's actually been here before. So with barely a glance at the bartender he pulls Kett along towards the back hall; there's four rooms there, and a staircase that goes up to the second floor. ]

You picky?

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[she goes from glancing weirdly over her shoulder at all the light and sound, to returning her coy attention to him in an instant]

Do I have a choice?

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

Well... The nicer rooms're upstairs.

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

Would you want to take me to a second-rate room?

[folding her arms (strategically) and giving him a rather pointedly expectant look]

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

'Course not--figured you'd be a girl of class. I'm only askin' since I'm such a right guy and all. [ which is bs and they both know it. ]

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[ha, yeah, that gets a laugh. But she nods towards the stairs up to the second floor, so it's all good]

Lead the way, then.

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

[ And he shall! Up the stairs, down a hall and take a left--and the furnishing start to get much nicer. Some of the rooms are already..."occupied", if the noises are anything to go by, but the one on the end appears to be free so Ellis will escort her to it.

And it's actually pretty decent--clean sheets and the room almost looks like a mid-class inn's. ]

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

[at least this is more of a setting that she's used to, more easily putting the crazy technology downstairs out of her mind.

She'll wander her way in, not shy about the fact that she's looking the place over]

...Hmm, not bad.

[parasiteye.livejournal.com]

They mighta had somethin' nicer...but that's usually reserved for the well-knowns. Special service an' all.

[heresyandlace.livejournal.com]

I guess I'll just have to work harder at making a name for myself, then.