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Post by Ellin Destroix on Aug 19, 2010 14:13:43 GMT -5
Ellin frowned a little, being pushed away from what she really wanted to do. She gave him a light smile before going off to meet with Acteur. When the Impressario left, she turned a moment to Acteur, bowing respectfully, "I'm sorry, Ser... but I will be back momentarily..."
She went off to the back, where there would be a small kitchen, used by staff members, and she began to cook. She had a soft smile on her face, preparing two dishes. Both would contain: Honey roasted ham, two hard boiled eggs, grilled asparagus, and buttered toast. Her dish smelled heavenly, although it remained simple. This would all take half an hour to do so, and she would return to Acteur, holding one of the plates, "Ser." she bowed a little, before arriving next to him. " I uhm... I hope this is to your liking, as even one such as you, must get tired and hungry." she spoke of being a heartless. "It is good to keep energies up, yes?"
"Hmm..." The black knight starred down at the second plate, curious, "...had Miss Sarah eaten prior to coming here, I wonder?" she asked out loud.
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Hercules
Another Heart
I happen to be... A HERO!
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Post by Hercules on Aug 19, 2010 17:04:59 GMT -5
Hercules blinked when the woman spoke. "Show-off? What! No, I mean!" he struggled to explain himself, not wanting to come across as a bull-headed machismo man of muscles and no brains. "I just wanted to help!" he said, then sighed as she proceeded to call him a Bull. That hurt... all the times he was called a clumsy ox when he was a kid, and all... "...you don't gotta call names..." he muttered, and watched as she ran off.
"What crawled up her toga...?" he asked the Impresario, who had so abruptly sent the woman off to a new assignment. "I was just trying to help out..." he said, then shrugged, holding the massive, super-heavy box over his shoulder like a common pizzaboy. "Anyway, where'd ya want these? I might not know what to do with them when they get there, but I can definately move 'em!"
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Post by Secondary Characters on Aug 19, 2010 17:26:02 GMT -5
As he shook all of his previous problems off with a literal shake of his entire body he turned to Hercules and folded his hands together dutifully, putting on that infamous, Impresario smile.
"Ah, yes!" he cried jovially, walking away without glancing over to meet the Olympian's eyes. "This way. You may take that crate up onto the stage, where the crew will assist you in putting up lights, and then you are free to do as you please. Today's work is coming to a close and we're shutting down for the night. Tomorrow's a big day for rehearsal and stage setup. Ha-ha! Come, come, boy! Get those boxes to their rightful destination."
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Hades
Another Heart
"We dance, we kiss, we carry on, we go home happy. Whaddya say, c'mon?"
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Post by Hades on Aug 19, 2010 17:50:54 GMT -5
As Hardeware went off on a tangent about his strangest day ever, Hades would blink a bit, his hair turning from cool blue to angry red. He didn't like being ignored, and frankly this guy was king of not paying attention! He growled lightly, about to blast the super back into this plane of existance when Hardeware turned to face him with a finishing of his story.
"-and that's how I became miss Canada... boy that was a strange day. Are you still here?" said Hardeware, prompting Hades to put his raised, smoking hand behind his back quickly, his red flames quickly dying down to blue.
"Buddy... you like to talk!" Hades chuckled, then patted his back. "And hey, good job on the upgrades... but seriously, don't forget to take her for a test drive, huh?" he said, then turned slightly with a smirk. "Good luck, buddy boy!" and with that, Hades poofed away. Little did the super know, he had slipped a small item into the folds of the super suit. It was an item known as the bad luck charm, and it would ensure that if something could go wrong...
it would.
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Post by Ellin Destroix on Aug 19, 2010 21:50:40 GMT -5
Ellin held the plate and starred down at it... surely she didn't wish for it to grow cold, that would be most horrible to have when in such a tired mood. A cold meal! She made a brave face, and she bowed to the one making the invitations, "Many pardons, but I think Sarah really could use a nice warm bite." she smiled, "I will return as soon as possible, I promise, Mister Acteur! For Justice!" she called out her motto, turning in place to march over to Sarah's stay.
The knight would breathe in and exhale deeply, starring at the door. She reached up and knocked at it lightly as to not spook the girl inside, "Miss Sarah...?" she would ask quietly, looking about for the Impresario. If she saw him near, she would pretend she was on her break with the meal, walking somewhere past the room. When he left, then she would knock at the door lightly again. Her eyes went bug eyed, like an owl, looking at her surroundings and being as quiet as possible.
... for sneaking skills!
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Post by serpentoflore on Aug 19, 2010 21:56:05 GMT -5
A knock? Sarah's eyes opened a little, looking a bit disoriented. The sound continued to plague her, with her ability to hear the slightest sound. She could say she prided on the sound and visual skills she had without her glasses, but at this time she was too out of it to take note. She approached the door, her hair a bit messy. It took a few minutes for her to find the knob that would open the door. She turned it, hearing a rather loud unlocking sound. In front of her was someone she didn't quite know that well, even less so when they were a mix of black and purple soup. As if the cold are of the room bugged her, she pulled the person in and closed the door, going to sit on the bed again.
The covers were still a bit open from when she had gotten up, staring at the woman with a blank expression. Her stockings touched the floor, bare hands loosely on the covers.
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Post by Ellin Destroix on Aug 19, 2010 22:03:13 GMT -5
"Oumf!" Ellin gasped a little, suddenly being dragged into the room. The plate nearly tumbling from her hands the moment she stumbled in, but she retrieved her balance. She turned around the dark room, seeing the girl walk back to the bed, she blushed a little, obviously finding her at a bad time.
She bowed her head a little, walking over to place the plate down next to the bed, "M-many pardons... I had cooked you something, but... I didn't know you were so tired, I am sorry, Miss Sarah." she whispered as not to disturb Sarah's ears, or the spooky Mirror for that matter.
"I... apologize again..." she bowed her head, "I can leave now..." she turned in place after bowing and started to walk quietly to the door, her black cape flowing gently, giving off a soft and gentle breeze.
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Post by serpentoflore on Aug 19, 2010 22:05:33 GMT -5
Sarah moved forward, grasping the soup of black and purple. She was starting to wake up a little. "My glasses, I'm blind without them..." She spoke, looking a little more alert as she spoke. "I can't tell who you are by voice."
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Post by Ellin Destroix on Aug 19, 2010 22:13:09 GMT -5
There was a light tug at her cape, and she paused, turning to see it was the musician who had pulled on it. She smiled a little, listening to her voice, reaching the conclusion of her sight.
"O-oh!" The knight gasped, turning to find the glasses about, spotting them on the counter. She smiled a bit, and took them carefully, before walking over to Sarah, and giving them to her, "H-here you go Miss Sarah." she whispered, handing the glasses over to her..
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Post by serpentoflore on Aug 19, 2010 22:17:42 GMT -5
Sarah placed them on her face, focusing on the visitor in the room. "Oh." She pushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "What is that you came for? I'm afraid I haven't been properly introduced..." Her mind was coming back, but not completely yet.
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Post by Secondary Characters on Aug 19, 2010 22:19:40 GMT -5
The visage in the mirror, upon the knock, knock, knocking on the other side of the door, slowly slunk back into the ripples of the magic quicksilver, leaving only a shining mirror standing before whomever would enter.
Though the Oracle was no longer standing as the seer's reflection, her vision was not stunted at all. She watched as Ellin was pulled into the room of the sleepy Sarah Appleton, and with a grin she schemed.
An intruder in my bedroom...how rude...
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Post by Ellin Destroix on Aug 19, 2010 22:59:01 GMT -5
Her lavender eyes grew wide, and she bowed her head once more, "OH! I'm so sorry, Miss Sarah!" she straighted out, resting a hand over her heart and holding her feet together, in an Alexandrian Salute, "I am Ellin Dextroi, black knight, and traveler, at your service!" she gave her a small grin, "If there is anything you need, please let me know! I have brought you some dinner, in case you were hungry, Miss. Please, feel free to it when you wish."
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Post by serpentoflore on Aug 19, 2010 23:03:32 GMT -5
"Sarah Appleton, Acteur de la Noir's apprentice." She spoke, trying to keep her mind awake enough to keep to the conversation. "I apologize...but I am still quite tired. Is it alright if I eat a bit later?" She spoke a smile on her face.
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Post by Ellin Destroix on Aug 19, 2010 23:11:18 GMT -5
"Hee, I know who you are, but a pleasure to meet you still." She continued grinning, walking over to the plate and looking to it, frowning, "Ah my, if anything I'll keep this all warm and nice for you, until you are ready to eat, yes?" she nodded, and turned to walk, standing at the doorway, she bowed her head a little to the woman, "Good night, and may you have calm and sweet dreams, Miss Sarah!"
With that, she turned to leave, closing the door behind her, so as for others not disturb. She took the plate to the kitchen, and stored the plate in a safe place where it could be kept warm for later eating. She stretched a little, and walked again to Mr. De La Noir.
"I am back, Sir! Ellin at your full service!" she saluted him, "Miss Sarah is to eat later. I hope I did not keep you waiting too long. Can I assist in any way?"
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Post by serpentoflore on Aug 19, 2010 23:25:13 GMT -5
Sarah removed her glasses again, settling back beneath the covers. Part of her mind wandered to why she had opened the door. However, it was more or less because the noise had bothered her sleep. "I wonder... if this room could be even a little sound proof." She muttered, going back to sleep beneath the covers.
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