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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 5:01 pm
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Posted: Mon May 14, 2012 10:25 pm
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 10:24 am
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Ayame-Yuura ≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎♚ xxxxxx Lady Arathel of Desmarais Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxThe Tamerxxx ⊹⊹⊹ xxxUnofficial Princessxxx ⊹⊹⊹ xxxAspiring Queen Arathel looked down on the piece of paper she was writing on, intent on ignoring the person that was entering the store. She kept writing, only a pale hand with soft and fine features reaching over the counter to continue what she was writing. Otherwise, only the dark purple hooded cloak would be seen of her. She was dearly hoping the tailor had something fit for Alice soon as it would be a bother to wait for too long. The footsteps grew closer. The only noise that could be heard from within the store was the sound of the feather pen gracefully moving over the paper on the counter.
(( Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ OOC: Anime... I love your siggies even if they happen to give me headaches at times XD XD ))
ZimbuTessen Calcifer slowly gazed around as the weird girl and his magic aquaintance playfully threatened eachother. He suddenly locked his eyes on a clothing store and looked at his old, torn cloak. He stepped away and entered the store, looking around.
{Thank you~ ^.^}
Valena was quick to notice her unusual companion was missing. Without much hesitation at all on her part, she backtracked a bit to figure out where he'd went. Once she found that he was inside that gaudy tailoring shop, she slipped on in as well, figuring she might as well get some new duds for travelling. Perhaps something that looked more holy priestess-ish, if only to help give her a look to match the act. Poorly written rambles aside, she began to ponder what sort of design she should expect. Were they all completely conservative, thick, and ugly as all the other priestesses around seemed to be, she would certainly have to do some serious redeccorating.
{Blaaargh sorry for crap post.}
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 10:54 am
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2012 11:15 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 11:49 am
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 2:42 pm
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2012 4:04 pm
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2012 5:13 am
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≎≎≎≎≎≎≎≎♚ xxxxxx Lady Arathel of Desmarais Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ xxxThe Tamerxxx ⊹⊹⊹ xxxUnofficial Princessxxx ⊹⊹⊹ xxxAspiring Queen
"Oh? Is that so?" Arathel asked, quite surprised her brainwashed lackeys would do such a thing. They shouldn't have minds of their own anymore after what she did to them. "Well, it's fine. He's been disposed of. If you know what I mean." She breathed in and said, "I'm glad you're interested. We've had several transactions before, of course, under different names but it's good to finally meet you, Mara. As for those previous jobs, let me refresh your memory. The duchess, the count, the hunter, hmm... A mother and some known royal heirs. Now that it all ties together, I'm pretty sure you know what I'm after." They were all related to the king in some way either as former lovers, children, distant relatives or women about to conceive other worthy heirs. It was Arathel's business to get rid of them but considering their numbers, it would be a hard job to pull and would likely require flipping over the entire kingdom to look for them. She then noticed the sound of footsteps and she turned around to see Alice. "Hold it. Not so fast. Was the tailor nice to you?" She asked sweetly towards her female companion.
(( Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ OOC: ))
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