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Post by Outisakanobody on Jan 21, 2017 16:54:37 GMT -8
"I was in on the joke and thought I'd go along with it, but no matter..." Roderick grumbles as he helps carry the body.
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Celeste strode into the room and started removing her cloths.
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Post by relentless on Jan 21, 2017 16:59:37 GMT -8
Libourg was looking down when he entered, his eyes fixated to the floor. He was humming happily and quietly to himself. Turning around, he closed the door behind them and locked it. And when it turned around, his eyes met with Celeste's figure as she undressed, "Oh fu-!" Libourg coughed suddenly in surprise, his anxiety brewing again.
"We-well! I... erm... Nice clothes!"
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Post by Outisakanobody on Jan 21, 2017 17:02:50 GMT -8
"Oh you're just trying to flatter me again. Which I don't see the point of, since I'm already in the process of getting naked." Celeste says, sounding haughty and mocking as she carefully and elegantly strips herself, going at a teasingly slow pace.
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Post by relentless on Jan 21, 2017 17:06:56 GMT -8
Libourg blush was quickly returning back into it's mightiest form, yet he was determined to remain confident despite anxiety drowning him, "I-I well, I'm just saying th- Pftft!" Libourg caught a glance at her naked form, his fingers quivering a little. Unconsciously he took a step forward toward Celeste, trying to keep his eyes away from her form, "S-so! I'm just gonna say that you look fantastic! Ha! Ha ha!" Libourg laughed awkwardly as he struggled to not look downward for the sake of not exciting himself.
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Post by Outisakanobody on Jan 21, 2017 17:17:13 GMT -8
"Thank you. Be a dear and run a bath for me? I'll be ready in but a moment." Celeste says over her shoulder, deliberately facing away from Lib for maximum teasing.
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Post by relentless on Jan 21, 2017 17:25:16 GMT -8
Libourg shakes his head, biting his lip as he gives into some of his imagination, "...Yeah.. Alright." Libourg sighs in a mix of heated emotions. Walking over to a small section of the room, blocked by a door, Libourg opens the door and takes a gander inside. A bath sized metal circular bath with a few buckets of lukewarm water are held within. A small fire pit is laid beneath the bath in order to heat the water up. Libourg takes up a few buckets of the water and begins filling it up. Although the room was small, it could be traversed in a comfortable manner. Candlelight adorned the room, creating a solemn glow.
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Post by Outisakanobody on Jan 21, 2017 17:32:07 GMT -8
"Don't take too long. It's a bit drafty in this room." Celeste calls from the main area of the room.
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Post by relentless on Jan 21, 2017 17:37:16 GMT -8
Libourg had gone through the majority of the buckets already, the large metal, portable bath was already quite full. Snatching a small match box off the side, Libourg struck it against the side and brought it close to oil speckled kindling. The flame would strike true, and the iconic roar of flame was audible enough to be heard by Celeste.
"Heating it up! Shouldn't take long, I'll put it out once it's at a comfortable temperature for you and I."
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Post by MrHix on Jan 21, 2017 17:47:48 GMT -8
Sister Ash:
Her torch lit the way as she walked towards the center of the town.
She saw a woman in armour, looking a bit dishevelled and started towards her.
"Hello." She said, making some vague hand gesture of greeting. Her iron mask leaving much to be assumed about how genuine her words were.
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Post by Outisakanobody on Jan 21, 2017 17:53:45 GMT -8
"There you go assuming again. You need not join me to wash me." Celeste says from the room.
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Bach was startled. She hadn't really been paying much attention to where she was heading or her surroundings in general. She felt hungover, and couldn't remember the last time she had stopped drinking long enough to feel this way. She eyed the woman with distrust, openly placing a hand on the rod jutting up from over her shoulder. What it was connected to was covered under a ragged, soggy, sorry excuse for a cloak that kept her whole body concealed, save for her head, which was only adorned by her short blond hair and beret. "What do you want?" she asks in a tone that clearly displays her unease. She didn't particularly like people wearing masks. Then never seemed very trustworthy.
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Post by relentless on Jan 21, 2017 17:56:20 GMT -8
"Bah, alright. I won't join you then." Libourg replies, a bit sunken as he waits for the bath to warm up, dipping his fingers in from time to time, "You might want to come in and test the water to see if it's too your liking."
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Post by MrHix on Jan 21, 2017 17:57:21 GMT -8
Sister Ash:
Bowing a bit she presented herself.
"Sister Ash, at your service. You look rather troubled if I can be so bold. Perhaps I can help?"
Righting herself she stared at Bach, not very concerned with her weapon.
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Post by Outisakanobody on Jan 21, 2017 18:04:49 GMT -8
Celeste doesn't reply, only casually struts into the room, fully naked. She carefully tests the water, then starts to slide inside, sighing happily. "Well get your cloths on, big man. But bring the bottles before you get in." she says, through with her teasing for the moment, only sending Lib a saucy wink.
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"Hmmph. I've never had much love for the church, sister, or much use for it." Bach grumbles as she drops her arm by her side, purposefully sounding as dismissive as possible.
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Post by relentless on Jan 21, 2017 18:09:01 GMT -8
Libourg smiles and straightens up immediately, a small smirk appearing on his face, "Aye aye, Captain... Sailor Libourg on the move.." Libourg drawls the last few words on as he looks about comically before prancing out to retrieve the bottles. There was the soft scuffle of cloth and shoe hitting the floor, signifying Libourg was getting changed at a rather fast rate.
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Post by MrHix on Jan 21, 2017 18:13:41 GMT -8
Sister Ash:
"I have more to offer than sermon and psalm but it you'd rather seek solitude I won't intrude."
Turning she began to stride away, light travelling with her threatening to leave Bach in the cold dark.
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