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so, impromptu vacation has apparently happened

and I am disappearing for like...3 more days. I get to go to a far more rainier state than the one I currently live in and watch whales with my family.

-.-

Anyway, apparently I'm not allowed to bring my computer. I'll hopefully be back in 3 days.

#ooc #3 day hiatus

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(( muse, no, stop...why are you dying? :c ))

#barg #ooc

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Marianne examined Dorian. "You smell like the sea, and from the way you dress..." Marie raised an eyebrow at his attire, "I would conclude you are some sort of sea fairer? Maybe a pirate?" Marie prided herself on guessing what people were, and she was pretty sure she had Dorian down pat. "Pleasure to meet you too, Sir Dorian." She curtsied.

Dorian arched an eyebrow. A lot of people had lost their way and ended up near his ship in the last few days. He was beginning to see a trend, and, if it meant he met more pretty girls… well. Who was he to complain? ”Onestly, I got no idea,’ he replied, ‘It’s ‘appenin’ a lot - people wanderin’ ‘round ‘n findin’ m’ ship, tha’ is. Th’ name’s Dorian. Charmed, love.’

#deaftothesirenscall

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@mystagenameisangel

Marianne slipped her hands in her pockets as she walked towards Angel's building. She had had a long, wonderful night of hunting. Of course the result being she had to spend at least an hour in the shower in order to get all of the blood off of her, but who cared? The ripper was back, and she sure proved it. Walking up the steps, Marianne found Angel's apartment pretty easily. She pursed her lips and knocked on the door, awaiting an answer.

#mystagenameisangel #(( It's okay I suck at writing smut too. XD ))

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I understand that perfectly. And I'll be back to Omega after everything cools down there. If I get too bored I may just kill someone here...I like causing people problems. And before you say anything along the lines of 'but you said', I said that I drink donor blood. Not that I don't kill people.

That’s… more or less what I meant, you’re not killing anyone, I have no problems.  Hell, that strikes me as the smart call, after all, on Omega it’s one thing to leave a trail of bodies, it’s another thing entirely on the Citadel.

#paladinedwards

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Hello, doll. [smirks and winks]

Too bad you weren't number 6, love.

(( sobs I have no Emily Browning hugging gifs ))

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In a bit. I have to take care of some things first.

So, Marie

So, when are you coming over then?

#(( I have to go take a shower do you want me to start a para when I get back? )) #mystagenameisangel

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Oh, definitely. 

So, Marie

Okay good, just making sure we were on the same page.

#mystagenameisangel

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Next six in my ask get their respective rewards:

1st: Hug

2nd: Kiss

3rd: Lick

4th: I owe you one favor

5th: Own me for an hour

6th: Own me for a day

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Marianne cocked her head and stared at the man as he bowed. How interesting. No one had bowed to her in a long time. "I'm not entirely sure. You'd have to tell me that. Marie." She said.

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Dorian gave a small bow. ‘Good mornin’ to ya. Wha’ on Earth ‘as earned me th’ pleasure o’ speakin’ with a lady as lovely as yerself?’

#deaftothesirenscall

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But of course.

So, Marie

We still got plans?

#mystagenameisangel

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Like this if I owe you!

I was sick today, so I have kinda slacked off...

#ooc

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Very well, thank you.

Sherlock Holmes? I think I've heard of you.

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I’m Sherlock Holmes. How are you faring today, Marie?

#aloneprotectesme #(( nice to meet you! c: ))

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Hello.

Marie.

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Hello Miss. 

#aloneprotectesme #(( Hai! I'm Effie ))

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Who is that rather annoying looking girl kissing me?

I hope I got laid after

#IC #marianne has taken control of my computer #halp

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Marie frowned, "Oh poo. Relationships are stupid." Optimist she was not. Relationships meant nothing to Marianne. It was just sex with all of those useless, stupid human emotions in the way. "I'm feeling like a Scotch." Marianne walked over to the liquor cabinet, and pulled out a bottle. She unscrewed the lid, flicking it across the room. Marianne raised the bottle to her lips and took two big gulps.

Mirra chuckles. "well thank you, but I'm seeing someone, and it's serious." she smiles slightly. "though I could use a drinking buddy."

#derpingdemigod