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Borkus the real MVP
Fedoras only work nowadays if you do the whole ensemble that goes with it. Otherwise you risk looking like a yuppie tool.
Iris out here with the Dissociative Identity Disorder
Rebecca Holloway
Building 1 Lobby
Rebecca had tuned in. It was hard not to with him standing there, though. "Shoggoth Therapy". She wondered if Athectess would consider it. Then again, she didn't really give two shits. She squirmed inside of Holloway. In her veins. In her organs. Rebecca telepathically willed it to calm down. The existence of another being like it set her on edge as much as it did her host. With that, the form slid across the table and the man turned to introduce himself as the resident Shoggoth.
The veteran looked at him. From behind her eyes, thousands of other eyes also stared into him. All of them were sizing him up. Taking into account his persona, his stature, his appearance. He had a Middle-Eastern name and a matching complexion, if a bit on the darker side. She'd been to the Middle East many times, but she never felt as much at home as she did when she was in MACV-SOG in Vietnam. As he put the snake oil salesman routine onto her, she gave him a safe answer.
"Thanks, but I'll pass. Not a lot of pretty things going on inside my head. Stuff you don't wanna hear about. Trust me."
With that, she turned back to the gorgon at the desk who was going over her paperwork.
Slick lazily hung around Rebecca's shoulders, seemingly just trying to get some fresh air. But she bothered him for it because he had escaped his hiding place, and held him out to Theria after she pocketed her MACV-SOG ID.
"His name's Slick. Found him in Vietnam after I went back a couple decades later to see what it was like after the war. He's a Mountain Pit Viper and he'll be staying with me. He's a lazy good-for-nothing but can be venomous. As long as you're nice, he doesn't have a problem." Rebecca said, taking the keys. "Anyway, I'll be going for a bite here in a bit. My friends will be sending me the rest of my things throughout the months once I get a PO box address out to them. Thanks for the help."
Building 1 Lobby
“Since introductions are in order, please allow me to do so as well,” he began, his tone affable. He kept a respectful distance from Holloway as he sidled up to the counter, not approaching her from behind. “Welcome to our humble hideaway. I am Khalid Alhazred, the resident Shoggoth. As it happens, I am just now launching a program called Shoggoth Therapy. For now I am but an understudy, but it would be my pleasure to chat with each and every member of our colorful community. Which now, of course, includes you. So please stop by room 3-106 any time.”
Rebecca had tuned in. It was hard not to with him standing there, though. "Shoggoth Therapy". She wondered if Athectess would consider it. Then again, she didn't really give two shits. She squirmed inside of Holloway. In her veins. In her organs. Rebecca telepathically willed it to calm down. The existence of another being like it set her on edge as much as it did her host. With that, the form slid across the table and the man turned to introduce himself as the resident Shoggoth.
The veteran looked at him. From behind her eyes, thousands of other eyes also stared into him. All of them were sizing him up. Taking into account his persona, his stature, his appearance. He had a Middle-Eastern name and a matching complexion, if a bit on the darker side. She'd been to the Middle East many times, but she never felt as much at home as she did when she was in MACV-SOG in Vietnam. As he put the snake oil salesman routine onto her, she gave him a safe answer.
"Thanks, but I'll pass. Not a lot of pretty things going on inside my head. Stuff you don't wanna hear about. Trust me."
With that, she turned back to the gorgon at the desk who was going over her paperwork.
Theria
Location: Building 1: Ground floor, Reception
Interactions: @Lugubrious, @Massasauga, @LupusIntus
“Oh, well, thank you for… letting us know…” she said, keeping her voice calm as she slid the card back, attempting to mask her discomfort with a polite smile.
Just then, Theria felt a small nudge on her shoulder as two of her snakes, Isela and Pippin, started focusing intently on Rebecca’s shoulder. Suddenly, Theria’s worries turned into excitement, as the feelings of two of her snakes overwhelmed her worries. Theria chuckled softly, reaching up to calm her two snakes, who were practically pulling her towards Rebecca.
“Yes, yes, I know…” she murmured to them. “There's a potential new friend.” She smiled at Rebecca. “It seems that Isela and Pippin here are quite interested in meeting your companion.”
“Well, Miss Holloway, This all seems to be in order. Let me then welcome you to the Umbra Rose Condos.”
She smiled and picked up one of the keys from the key rack on the wall behind her before extending it to Rebecca. “Apartment three on the third floor. Just go through these doors and you have both stairs and an elevator should you wish to use it.” She said, gesturing to a double door on the side of the reception area. “There’s a small flier inside your apartment explaining our buildings and where our amenities are located. And as for the restaurant…” She signaled to the right. “It’s right by those doors. And should you need something, just come speak with either me or Max. We’ll do the best we can to help.”
Slick lazily hung around Rebecca's shoulders, seemingly just trying to get some fresh air. But she bothered him for it because he had escaped his hiding place, and held him out to Theria after she pocketed her MACV-SOG ID.
"His name's Slick. Found him in Vietnam after I went back a couple decades later to see what it was like after the war. He's a Mountain Pit Viper and he'll be staying with me. He's a lazy good-for-nothing but can be venomous. As long as you're nice, he doesn't have a problem." Rebecca said, taking the keys. "Anyway, I'll be going for a bite here in a bit. My friends will be sending me the rest of my things throughout the months once I get a PO box address out to them. Thanks for the help."
Velvet's excuse was that she was born and raised during the Great Famine in a peasant family, so she was malnourished and as a result her growth was permanently stunted.
Just use your vampire powers
Poor, Elli. xD
Don't you worry though! Your assets are plenty sufficient! I mean, it's not like you're Velvet or Suzy, who're dreadfully lacking in that department. ^^
Suzy got killed before she hit puberty so she has an excuse, right?
I'll be getting a post up sometime over the weekend.
Nooooooooooooooo, but I nhaven't even gotten to fondle know the horse-girl yet! D:EDIT:
Also!
Points for era, but I have already snuck in Rebecca's Theme into her application though some BB code kung-fu.
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