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Post by Caerus on Jan 15, 2016 4:25:57 GMT
You do not hear more of zombie people. You do hear two men whispering to each other about the taxes being raised. "Well are you paying in whole?" "No - mental ones this time. Family's full of them." (O...o yike) Well now we'll ask for time off work (to go visit the golden cat)! I go as pimp (with a pencil mustache!) and Rose as prostitute and I'll talk with management and she with the girls. Still fishing for habits of Nacoth and his servants. aspect suggestions: Gaggle of Gossips, Underpaid and Overworked, or Plausible Deniability? (Somewhere laskaris has a vein pop) The management welcomes you. It's a plump older madam who wears too much makeup and too much perfume. She was pretty once. "How can I help a fine gentlemen as yourself?" A few girls glare at Rose, not liking new competition. |
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Post by RoseMarie on Jan 15, 2016 4:28:02 GMT
(O...o yike) Well now we'll ask for time off work (to go visit the golden cat)! I go as pimp (with a pencil mustache!) and Rose as prostitute and I'll talk with management and she with the girls. Still fishing for habits of Nacoth and his servants. aspect suggestions: Gaggle of Gossips, Underpaid and Overworked, or Plausible Deniability? (Somewhere laskaris has a vein pop) The management welcomes you. It's a plump older madam who wears too much makeup and too much perfume. She was pretty once. "How can I help a fine gentlemen as yourself?" A few girls glare at Rose, not liking new competition. (Rose didn't get anything from the guy. Didn't have anymore info. Beat him till he was knocked out) Rose doesn't say anything, staring back at the women with confidence but not too much confidence. |
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Post by theros on Jan 15, 2016 4:32:58 GMT
(O...o yike) Well now we'll ask for time off work (to go visit the golden cat)! I go as pimp (with a pencil mustache!) and Rose as prostitute and I'll talk with management and she with the girls. Still fishing for habits of Nacoth and his servants. aspect suggestions: Gaggle of Gossips, Underpaid and Overworked, or Plausible Deniability? (Somewhere laskaris has a vein pop) The management welcomes you. It's a plump older madam who wears too much makeup and too much perfume. She was pretty once. "How can I help a fine gentlemen as yourself?" A few girls glare at Rose, not liking new competition. "Go on, dear, make some friends," Ban pats Rose's shoulder and whispers. He turns and flashes a broad toothy grin to the madam. "The question is, how can we help such a fine lady?" He bends and offers a hand, to kiss hers if accepted. |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 15, 2016 4:36:48 GMT
(Somewhere laskaris has a vein pop) The management welcomes you. It's a plump older madam who wears too much makeup and too much perfume. She was pretty once. "How can I help a fine gentlemen as yourself?" A few girls glare at Rose, not liking new competition. "Go on, dear, make some friends," Ban pats Rose's shoulder and whispers. He turns and flashes a broad toothy grin to the madam. "The question is, how can we help such a fine lady?" He bends and offers a hand, to kiss hers if accepted. She has well manicured hands, but they are rough from work at some point in her life. She raises a brow. "You can pay me or the girls for our time. You strike me as a man of odd tastes...we charge extra for that." |
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Post by theros on Jan 15, 2016 4:47:48 GMT
"Go on, dear, make some friends," Ban pats Rose's shoulder and whispers. He turns and flashes a broad toothy grin to the madam. "The question is, how can we help such a fine lady?" He bends and offers a hand, to kiss hers if accepted. She has well manicured hands, but they are rough from work at some point in her life. She raises a brow. "You can pay me or the girls for our time. You strike me as a man of odd tastes...we charge extra for that." "You are truly as perceptive as you are beautiful. I do have odd tastes, and I am absolutely prepared to pay for your time. As a fellow business person, I am aware of its value." He pulls a gold coin from an inside vest pocket and observes it in the warm glow of the light. "My tastes are so odd in fact, that tonight, I would rather simply converse politely with you than anything else. Percival Pygmalion, at your service." |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 15, 2016 4:48:52 GMT
She has well manicured hands, but they are rough from work at some point in her life. She raises a brow. "You can pay me or the girls for our time. You strike me as a man of odd tastes...we charge extra for that." "You are truly as perceptive as you are beautiful. I do have odd tastes, and I am absolutely prepared to pay for your time. As a fellow business person, I am aware of its value." He pulls a gold coin from an inside vest pocket and observes it in the warm glow of the light. "My tastes are so odd in fact, that tonight, I would rather simply converse politely with you than anything else." She looks surprised before taking the coin, eyes narrowing. "I do not discuss clients." |
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Post by theros on Jan 15, 2016 5:05:53 GMT
"You are truly as perceptive as you are beautiful. I do have odd tastes, and I am absolutely prepared to pay for your time. As a fellow business person, I am aware of its value." He pulls a gold coin from an inside vest pocket and observes it in the warm glow of the light. "My tastes are so odd in fact, that tonight, I would rather simply converse politely with you than anything else." She looks surprised before taking the coin, eyes narrowing. "I do not discuss clients." "Of course not." His tone implying he knows a matron of her character would never, "But surely the gossip of the town, which may..." he winks, "or may not be your clients, is still a subject to discuss?" |
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Post by RoseMarie on Jan 15, 2016 5:09:41 GMT
Rose moves to the women and eye them carefully. "Hello..."
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Post by Caerus on Jan 15, 2016 5:10:33 GMT
She looks surprised before taking the coin, eyes narrowing. "I do not discuss clients." "Of course not." His tone implying he knows a matron of her character would never, "But surely the gossip of the town, which may..." he winks, "or may not be your clients, is still a subject to discuss?" "Perhaps - what do you want to hear about?" She asks ban. "Hello. What do you want? One silver per half hour." |
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Post by RoseMarie on Jan 15, 2016 5:16:33 GMT
"Of course not." His tone implying he knows a matron of her character would never, "But surely the gossip of the town, which may..." he winks, "or may not be your clients, is still a subject to discuss?" "Perhaps - what do you want to hear about?" She asks ban. "Hello. What do you want? One silver per half hour." "Uh... No. I'm here wit my... Um..." She motions to Ban. "He be want 'n ta sell me." |
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Post by theros on Jan 15, 2016 5:19:55 GMT
"Of course not." His tone implying he knows a matron of her character would never, "But surely the gossip of the town, which may..." he winks, "or may not be your clients, is still a subject to discuss?" "Perhaps - what do you want to hear about?" She asks ban. "Hello. What do you want? One silver per half hour." "Oh, whatever's interesting. I hear old Nacoth got his panties in a wad about something lately." |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 15, 2016 5:24:38 GMT
"Perhaps - what do you want to hear about?" She asks ban. "Hello. What do you want? One silver per half hour." "Oh, whatever's interesting. I hear old Nacoth got his panties in a wad about something lately." "Probably some experiment. He sent out a new request - taxes if you will - the eldest of each family or anyone who's disabled. One per household." |
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Post by theros on Jan 15, 2016 5:34:15 GMT
"Oh, whatever's interesting. I hear old Nacoth got his panties in a wad about something lately." "Probably some experiment. He sent out a new request - taxes if you will - the eldest of each family or anyone who's disabled. One per household." "Experiment?" He rolls the word as if tasting how fascinating it is. "A common occurrence? Tell me more, if you please." |
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Post by Caerus on Jan 15, 2016 5:37:54 GMT
"Probably some experiment. He sent out a new request - taxes if you will - the eldest of each family or anyone who's disabled. One per household." "Experiment?" He rolls the word as if tasting how fascinating it is. "A common occurrence? Tell me more, if you please." "The lord needs able bodied apparently. Every now and then the tribute we pay has to be in flesh. It's a pity...it's usually only less desirable people though." "You got skills?" One girl asks skeptically. "The madam will see I guess. What's your name?" |
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Post by theros on Jan 15, 2016 5:43:45 GMT
"Experiment?" He rolls the word as if tasting how fascinating it is. "A common occurrence? Tell me more, if you please." "The lord needs able bodied apparently. Every now and then the tribute we pay has to be in flesh. It's a pity...it's usually only less desirable people though." "You got skills?" One girl asks skeptically. "The madam will see I guess. What's your name?" "And people say /my/ tastes are odd!" He comments. |
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