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FYI everyone, I'm gonna try to post today, but I can't make any promises. Got international table-top day party with coworkers in the afternoon, then dinner and Cap 2 tonight! So busy busy day. If I don't post today I will post tomorrow morning, so I'm hoping to not hold anyone up.

And Pach, I messaged you through FB for some Heather stuffs.

Have a wonderful Saturday!


Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: ???

Heather turned and started rushing up the stairs, taking them two as a time as she ran towards Lord Dumont’s office. She had just arrived on the floor when Kenneth voice barked in her ear. “Heather, change of plans. Hunter’s rabbiting, and he took one of the women with him. Leclair.”

“The singer? How interesting.” She stopped in her tracks, pulling the special contact lens case out of her pocket. Quickly she put them out, standing still while her sight adjusted to Mordie’s tags; the girl did have a couple of great toys.

“Heather, Mordie, Bart. Subdue everyone who isn’t a friendly. Take them all down.”

“As you say,” Heather replied, watching the the forms move below her. Now how to get at them in the most efficient manner? Elevators would take too long, and she didn’t have the kind of endurance that Bart did so a multistory jump would be inadvisable. Back down the stairs then.

She ran quickly, thankful that she did not need to wear heels for this job. It would have mad things that much harder. By the time she arrived it the lobby it appeared that Mordie had a group of them under control, keeping them charmed by the elevator. And Bart....was sitting on a woman’s arm. She looked like a beast of a woman, and the idiot was toying with her. Thankfully he sprang into action, kicking her back into the party hall. Strangely though, when the woman flew backwards a twig of a man flew with her, yet there was nothing holding them together.

This day was just getting stranger and stranger.

There was another stranger near Bart, staring at him like a terrified child. Wait a minute, wasn’t she one of the girls that had been interviewing? She studied her as Bart moved on, grabbing the girl by her...metal arm? And launching her into the room. It was enough time, though, she was certain, even though the girl changed clothing. “Kenneth, Mordie, I think those interviewees of Vasco are in on it. Do. Not. Trust. Them.”



Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Elevator

The elevator slowed to a crawl at the first floor and Dylan muttered a curse under his breath. No, no, no, they were trying to avoid the fighting! But when the doors slide open it revealed...Lisette? He nearly called out her name, but then caught himself. He was in character, dammnit, and he was not about to loose it so easily.

"Uh, this elevator music sure is relaxing, yeah?"

Dylan quirked an eyebrow at the summoner. How has that supposed to help? He was about to pull Lisette into the elevator with them when he saw her behind the archer. Thankfully, so did Lucy, which prevented the summoner from blowing their cover. "Oh Mordie, this is so...frightening!"

“Yes!” Dylan cried, jumping on what Lucy had started. “Please,” he begged, doing his best to sound demure and about all terrified, “please take us somewhere safe. You’re security, right? You can do that?”
Yeah, we are some chatty bastards here. I blame Pach, always asking how we are and post music and being generally sociable. What's up with that?

And yeah, I figured it was about time I got around to a new sig. I've been a super lazy Danni about that lol.


Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Seventh Floor: Dungeons

“Oh no.” He could do nothing but stare at the pandemonium that had broken out through the lobby of the Grande Diamond. What on Ddear had Don been thinking? After all the work they had put into this infiltration mission, and the surprising success they were having with it, Dylan had to watch it all go up in smoke before him.

Soon Lucy was pulling them both back into the dungeon, at first Dylan believed it was to escape the riot in front of them, but it soon become clear that he merely wanted to lock Boris up behind them. “Well, that was easy,” he muttered to himself as he was shuffled back out of the dungeons.

"You saw what I saw, yeah? It was them."

Dylan cringed at the way that Lucien just dropped his character, the illusion shattered completely. “Yes, it was,” he had to agree, “for some silly reason.” He took care to remain as Diane though, glancing around to see if anyone was there to see them. Thankfully it looked like they were alone.

"Hey, hey, Dylan...if you were some rich jerk, where would you hide a bunch of women? Now's the perfect opportunity to look around, yeah?"

He nodded. “Yes,” he said as locked eyes with the summoner. “It is a good plan, Lucy.” Dropping his voice, he added, “Don’t lose character, if we get spotted it’ll be much easier to pass as two woman fleeing the battle. Also, I suggest we go down. They have to come in through the ground floor and they will probably remain hidden.” Turning, he took care to scurry towards the elevator.

This disguises were still too useful to ditch.



Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: ???

Heather remained seated, her eyes darting back and forth between monitors. Bart was already out there, knocking down the intruders as he was supposed to, but for now Heather inspected the situation.

"Umm. Kenny? Barty-boy? Heather? Can ya see what ah'm seein'?"

“I’ll be able to in a moment, Mordie darling. Just need to finish up some things here. Heather… how are you doing? You gonna stay in the box or come out and play?”


“I’ll be heading out,” Heather replied as she got to her feet. “Mordie, you be our eyes and ears, keep us informed as we move around. Ken, do you need me to protect the Lord?” Her skills were uniquely talented in this regard, so she felt the need to suggest it. “If not I’ll go help stop the intruders.” 

She stood poised at the door, waiting for instructions.
Hey Rex - I feel like such a jackass because I didn't read the OOC before I posted (briefly) yesterday - I'm so sorry for your loss and you have my condolences.

I'm glad to hear that Eye of the World is starting so well! I haven't begun yet since I want to finish this bad boy first. Hopefully it doesn't take me too long!

But now I think I should go catch up on the IC. I have a feeling that I missed a lot.
Hey guys, just dropping in to remind you all that I can't post today since I'm working at my work's gala tonight. But I'll see you all tomorrow! (If I don't die of boredom lol)


Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: Seventh Floor: Dungeons

“Oh Aislin,” Dylan said, his voice soft and breathless as he took it all in. Oh he had been right. Why on Ddear did he have to be right?

“It’s right, we do have the bedrooms start on the fifth floor up, each with their own particular luxurious fancy. But this floor is… well, Lord Dumont was kind enough to reserve this floor for those in the nobility with a… particular kink. Tsk, those terrible kinky nobles. Hahaha!”

Doing what seemed to be the best thing, he blushed and cast his eyes down on the floor, not looking up once while Boris spoke. It seemed that the Grande Diamond did offer the services that Dylan suspected, though they at least got a bonus. Well, then, if it wasn’t mandatory, perhaps then there would be no offense in refusing?


“So what do you think then, ladies? Does the dungeon… excite you?”

He shook his head. “I’m afraid there was some misunderstanding, right Lucy?” He kept his voice soft and breathlessly, hoping that Boris would not press the issue. “It’s...erm...a very well stocked dungeon, but perhaps we should go see some other parts of the Grande Diamond.”
Oh don't you worry about it. I'm fine with Dylan protecting Lucy from bears lol.

And just a heads up, I'm not going to be posting on Wednesday. I have work then I need to go to an event in the evening. For work. Gah. FML.


Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond

What was Lucy doing? What on Ddear was Lucy doing? Agreeing to accompany this random noble to the “dungeon” to see the “bear”? There was no way that this would end well. So he did the only thing he could think of at at time. He quickly stepped forward, and with the bat of an eyelash and a quick remark, got invited to come along.

His mind raced as they made their way to the elevator. He still wasn’t entire sure how safe of an establishment the Grande Diamond was for their ladies, but he was fairly sure that good ol’Boris here had a certain something on his mind and would be very angry when he saw what they were hiding up their skirts. Unless Dylan was totally wrong, and he prayed to Aislin that he was, but he didn’t believe it anyway.

“Well, ladies, I do believe it’d be rude not to properly introduce one another. My name is Boris Maddox. Perhaps you’ve heard of our family? Ol'Dumont here has a wonderful tropical home to have parties in, but nothing compares to my family's horse riding and hunts! Haha!” Boris stroked his moustache. “What about you, my dears. What are your names?”

Dylan glanced down as the noble spoke, trying very hard to look demure. “Oh, I’m Diane. Just Diane, please, I’m not a noble like you. Thank you very much for escorting us to the, erm, dungeons. Strange to think think they are on the seventh floor. Didn’t our tour guide say that everything above the 5th floor was bedrooms that were rented out?” 


He shoot Lucy a pointed look, hoping to the Gods that the man caught his drift. Worse comes to worse, he figured that the two of them could probably take Boris, but he didn’t want to blow their cover.


Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond

Dylan followed Mordie as she bustled through the Grande Diamond, moving at a brisk pace and keeping the commentary flowing all the way. It was quite a lot to focus on, especially with the way that he had to keep half his attention on walking in heels. His feet with starting to feel a little bit sore but he did his best to keep it from his face.

Thank the Gods! They finally stopped to chat, and Dylan used the balcony as an excuse to lean and take pressure off of his feet. Behind him he heard Mordie and Aria discussing the what it was like working at the Grande Diamond. He didn’t really have anything to add to the discussion, so he continued to watch the crowd below them. Wow, the clientele really was fancy.



Los Paraisos: The Grande Diamond: ???

”Oh hey, it’s Mordie.” Bart loudly slurped more of his noodles up, burping. “And she’s with those ladies you seem to be so interested in. Why not do what she’s doing and go talk with them, if they bother you that much?

“Well,” she said as she adjusted the feeds so that she could see both Mordie’s and Lady Vasco’s group on side-by-side screens, “that wouldn’t work too well since the groups are splitting up. Besides, it’s not like I could have gone earlier. Lady Vasco does not like being interrupted during meetings. You really should know that by now.” 


She kept her eyes focused on the screen, mostly ignoring Mordie’s inept tour - the girl was rushing aimlessly through the Grande Diamond with no destination in mind - but instead focused on Lady Vasco. Especially when they stopped immediately outside the loading docks. She waited on baited breathe until Vasco emerged and took the two girls on. What had she been thinking? To take the strangers so close to the heart of their operations?

Honestly, I’ve got the fort down. These machines ain’t no big complicated thing to keep track of. Look. Pictures, pictures and pictures of other people doing big rich things. Whatever. Go flash them some of that O’Rourke charm or something.”

“No offense, Bart, but I really don’t trust you. I think I’m fine where I am.” Lady Vasco’s group was now in the elevator, perfectly safe, and so she turned her attention to Mordie’s group, who seemed to be aimlessly chatting.
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