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Post by Aly on Apr 14, 2009 22:59:08 GMT -5
Her eyes narrowed. "I'm not looking. I'm waiting." she said curtly, taking a sip of her drink.
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Post by Arianna on Apr 15, 2009 14:52:03 GMT -5
"Okay sorry." He seemed like a wounded puppy as he got up and slowly made his way to the elevator. He knew that he would come down later to get something to eat. Maybe after the business meeting in a few hours.
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Post by Aly on Apr 15, 2009 21:11:02 GMT -5
Isis, is that who I am waiting for? Serinity asked, eyes narrowing just slightly. The world around her gave no sign, so she stood up and stared around. Nothing seemed to draw her in the way that other man had. That had to have been him.
She grimaced, finished her drink, and went to the lobby to wait. Again.
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Post by Arianna on Apr 15, 2009 22:43:14 GMT -5
He went into his room and decided to get ready for the meeting. It was so odd that that woman had drawn him, but he needed to focus on the task at hand, if only he could get her off his mind. Maybe he could go back down and see her again before the meeting. He doubted it. He looked at his watch. Ten minutes till he needed to be in a place he had no idea where it was. He threw on his clothes and made his way down to the lobby to ask the attendant. She gave him directions and he followed them carefully, passing by the girl without realizing it. He was way to into what he was going to say to pay attention. He walked in the door and saw another young woman. Must be the secretary.
"Hello, I'm Abelard. I'm here to talk to the owner of this lovely place." He put out his hand. She grabbed it, it was firmer then he expected.
"Isabella Costa, owner." She said with a sly smile. "Please take a seat. I just have a couple things to do then you've got my attention."
The whole ordeal took 45 minutes. She talked so much. And whatever she was smoking was meant for humans. He knew something was different about her. He just couldn't put his finger on it. They left the room together as she hung on his arm.
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Post by Aly on Apr 19, 2009 12:43:12 GMT -5
Serinity watched this, eyes narrowed, and laughed quietly. That lady, Night or otherwise, was completely infatuated with him. It was ridiculous and nauseous to watch.
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Post by Arianna on Apr 25, 2009 0:15:57 GMT -5
Isabella had gotten so used to being able to play other people's emotions to get what she wanted, and right now it was a good price for the hotel that she had started with her bare hands. It had been hard and she could make it hard for whoever wanted it. She pulled the cigarette out of her mouth when she talked and he hung on her every word. She let him lead her to the bar where he bought her some wonderful human cocktails. She had him convinced that she was human, which didn't bother her. She liked it that way. Isabella could hear a few girls that were jealous of her and a few guys that were jealous of him. Then she pinpointed the girl he had talked to before. She got up and walked to her.
"Hey would you like to join us?" She asked. Abelard seemed distressed and confused seeing this.
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Post by Aly on May 2, 2009 8:41:39 GMT -5
Serinity looked at Abelard, and then Isabella and her eyebrows quirked upward. "Sure," she said with a tiny, calculating smile. She was wondering why this lady had asked her of all people, when there seemed to be a million sighing jealous girls wanting to be with Abelard, and a million sighing men wanting to be with this lady. Perhaps it was because she was one of the few people who was not jealous, but still... it was odd. Perhaps this is what I am waiting for, she thought and rose gracefully.
Like Abelard, she could smell the slight hint of a vampire on the woman's person... but of course that might have been caused by Abelard himself. Still, it was odd, and Serinity did not like it.
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Post by Arianna on May 17, 2009 13:42:33 GMT -5
Isabella pulled out a chair for their new friend then sat next to her. "Would you like something to drink, mi'lady?" She took another sip of the cocktail. She allowed the drink to slid down her throat. She liked the way it felt to have it burn as it went down.
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Post by Aly on May 17, 2009 15:41:31 GMT -5
No, thank you." She smiled just slightly, "I have something already."
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Post by Arianna on Aug 23, 2009 16:20:45 GMT -5
Isabella just laughed it off. Abelard seemed like he might have taken offense to it in another life.
"That's fine." Isabella said. "I'll just buy the next round. So, what are you here in Vegas for? Pleasure or business?"
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