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In my spare time I like to make beats/music on my laptop, spend time with my lovely fianceé, and day dream. Watching movies is a favorite activity for me, but sometimes I need space to myself and don't want to do anything but curl up on the couch and sip hot tea while Frank Ocean sings in the background. It's a toss up. Sometimes I don't want to write, sometimes I'm going through things and just can't be bothered to search for my muse. If I'm going through that, I will always let a partner know.

If I need to drop for whatever reason, I will let you know. I'm a stickler for effort when it comes to our IC post, and I really do try to sprinkle my posts with some love and magic to give my partner something to work with.

I really just expect the same courtesy from my partners, and basic respect for boundaries and not getting too comfortable with me too fast. I will never rush anyone to post and again, expect the same decency. However, if it has been a month without a post or word from you, it will just be an automatic drop. No hard feelings, but on to better things.

W/ love, Sailor Moon

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Valerie is no fun. :O
It'll be funny. :3
Lol. Don't be that guy that doesn't eat!
Amelia pressed her lips together tightly to stop herself from smiling too much from the way Brian was looking at her when Valerie whispered in her ear. Poor him, he'd seen her first, but Valerie barely paid her friend any attention, even when he worked so hard to be agreeable toward the media mogul. Maybe he could get lucky and steal a dance...or act as a third party in setting Amelia up with Valerie. Both sounded equally appealing to him, and he wasn't opposed to Amelia's first new friend in the city being Valerie Cartier. He could then live vicariously through her. Brian smiled mischievously, a glimmer of hope in his eyes as he poured himself and Amelia a glass of Cristal. It would just be too much for him if his face winded up in the tabloids tomorrow next to Valerie's with the title, "Mystery Lover?!" He would just die.

The bartender returned with Amelia's food and set it in the center of their table before leaving. She took a stick of fried cheese and dipped it into the marinara sauce, chewing quietly. Brian followed suit and began snacking on Amelia's appetizers.
"You haven't changed one bit, Brian." She said after swallowing her food. "You said you weren't hungry, but you're eating my food..." Amelia didn't seem angry by this, just amused.
"Your food just tastes better." Brian said with a smirk, dipping into the chips and salsa now. Amelia rolled her eyes at her friend and sipped from her glass. "Try not to get too wasted, alright? I really don't want to take a taxi home..." She took another sip and chuckled to herself. "And you wouldn't want to scare Valerie off with your drunk dancing, would you?" Amelia glanced at Valerie and set her cup down. Brian shot her the look, a silent message between best friends that meant be quiet. Amelia ignored this though, Brian had been going on all night about her and a little revenge wouldn't hurt anything.
A smile and an understanding nod was all she gave to Irina as she dismissed herself, leaving Crystal alone with Varros in box 17...Or so she thought, until she saw Vaross trailing behind Irina shortly after and shutting the door to box 17. Crystal furrowed her eyebrows in suspicion as she looked toward the door. She was sure Lord Vaross knew very well that her Lady Knight did not like him one bit starting from the very moment she laid eyes on him. Perhaps he meant to go his own way and wouldn't be bothering Irina... After all, she was not one to be trifled with, and even he could see that. Still, Crystal did notice how he looked at her royal attendant with somewhat lustful eyes, and considered that may be he wanted to make himself known in a more friendly matter to Irina. So many possibilities... All which kept Crystal from going out into the hallway to check on Irina. Come to think of it, it wasn't like Irina to leave her behind when Crystal's life was supposedly in danger. A worried look worked it's way onto Crystal's face as she debated on leaving her seat.

The intermission would be ending soon and Irina still had not returned to her seat.

Swallowing nervously, The Princess rose from her seat and exited box 17. Immediately, her eyes were filled with horror as they fell upon her Royal Attendant. "Irina!" Crystal rushed over and dropped down beside Irina, her hands coming to rest on both her friend's shoulders. "What happened?!" She asked in her most panicky voice. The Princess couldn't keep her cool...Not when there was blood on her bodyguard's cheek. Trembling, she looked around the hallway, searching for Lord Vaross. "Who did this to you, Irina?" Crystal had a hunch, but feared placing the blame...
That's fine. >:3
oh yeah. now i remember what i was going post. x]
Yeah, yeah. But it doesn't count as Amelia asking her out on a date, because Brian's gonna be there.

Also.


(So, win for Amelia :p )
I'll say Amelia handled Valerie very well.
The first of Valerie's speech settled in, but Amelia honestly didn't care about what her name meant, and she certainly didn't care that Valerie thought she was compensating. As far as she was concerned, if anyone was compensating, it was Valerie. The one who came into their duo uninvited with a lot of nothing to say, and clearly just liked to hear the sound of her own voice. Which came as no surprise considering most celebrities are self-entitled. The poor woman probably thought Amelia was just playing hard to get, but that was the farthest thing from her mind at the moment. Amelia simply did not get starstruck, and she had no idea who Valerie Cartier was.

After the second part of Valerie's speech, which was a lot more brash and insulting than the first part, Amelia nodded her head from side to side with a not bad look. Her feelings may have been hurt had Amelia cared at all about what this woman had to say, had she actually said anything accurate about her. None of it was true, though. Well, except that she was in her late twenties... Amelia had been to many parties - just not recently, and as for dating a celebrity? Amelia had no interest.

The last comment however, made her crack a smile. It was a pleasant, amused smile. Amelia considered putting a bubble on Valerie's head to shut her up, but it was that comment that pushed her back into the light. Valerie should consider herself lucky.

"Just between us, Valerie. Amelia likes having a fat ass. " Brian said through a chuckle.

The bartender returned after Brian's little comment, and Amelia put in her order for mozzarella sticks and chips and salsa, but after he placed the bucket of chilled Cristal down and the glasses. Amelia smirked and scooted a bit closer to Valerie, just so their arms were touching. "You know," she started, turning a bit just to look at her. "Maybe we got off on the wrong foot, but that doesn't change the fact that you came over unannounced without even introducing yourself. It may come as a surprise to you, but not everyone knows...or cares about who you are. It's not an act, it's real life and this is how I always am... Now, if you're not busy later, maybe you can come upstairs and dance with us." Smirking, she leaned closer to Valerie's ear, though not too close to the woman out of respect for her personal space.

"You like to dance, right?" Amelia asked in a sweet whisper. She didn't move away from Valerie, but she did turn away to face the table. If Valerie said no, well... Amelia could easily figure out which car was hers, and make it disappear.
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