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Post by Viridis on Jan 31, 2010 19:03:18 GMT -5
(( -rll- I'm sure Fantasma wouldn't mind. ))
"If I knew how to entertain myself, I wouldn't be here, now would I?" she replied, giving her a little wave of the hand as she leaned back in her chair, licking her lips and waiting expectantly. Here she thought Envy was smarter then the rest.
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Post by Volere on Jan 31, 2010 19:13:07 GMT -5
"Well, I believe Fantasma is the most knowledgeable of us all about having a good time, not me." She waited a beat, before allowing the same smile from before to slip onto her face. She stood up, eyebrow lifting again and returning cooly as she walked away from the table and towards the two. Halfway-bating, she practically purred as she walked around her to put a book on the shelf. "Unless you were looking for entertainment from me that does more typically suit your taste, Fantasma."
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Post by Fantasma on Jan 31, 2010 19:20:21 GMT -5
Fantasma's grin only grew. Surely she must be bluffing.
"Oh Darling, don't say such thing's unless you're willing to come through with it." She said with a slight laugh, "Teasing is punishable by death in the Succubus' world, you know."
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Post by Volere on Jan 31, 2010 19:26:40 GMT -5
She kept her back turned to the curvaceous woman to hide her smirk, running finger along the binding of the book, continuing to test despite her warning, "Who's to say I'm teasing?" She turned back to face her, smile fading back into her more natural, imploring look. "Unless even succubi have standards which I don't meet."
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Post by Viridis on Jan 31, 2010 19:34:15 GMT -5
Oh.
Oh.
Viridis blinked in her chair, grip in her skirt tightening. Of course: where else would the conversation turn, especially around the sex demon herself? Pride of course did not speak up the fact that she had not done the deed in some time -- and she certainly not appreciate what was traditionally expected of her -- so she remained silent, eyes the two over her shoulder. There was a moment before she took out her fan, snapping it open with a quick noise and fanning herself. "While this all sounds like quite fun for you two, what, pray-tell, would there be for me to do?"
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Post by Fantasma on Jan 31, 2010 19:46:10 GMT -5
"Tsk, come now. I find nothing but beauty in either of you."
A half lidded gaze found it's way down to Vanity for a moment, and the grin disappeared, replaced by puckered lips. She turned the idea over and over in her head. Did she dare? No, not at all. She couldn't bring herself to do such a thing. But the little voice in the back of her head insisted. Do it, it told her, Their practically offering themselves
A smirk played shortly on her lips, still looking at Viridis. "And I'm sure we could find...something for you to do..."
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Post by Viridis on Jan 31, 2010 19:59:42 GMT -5
"'Something'," she repeated, leaning her fan against her upper lip and hiding the smirk breaking on her face. Perhaps Fantasma wasn't as dull as she seemed.
Of course, she had an idea of 'something': but it would sound much more fun and satisfying to hear the succubus herself asking for it. For a moment she let her eyes drift to Volere, raising a quizzical eyebrow at her and cocking her head to the side, before returning to Lust and fanning herself once more. "And what, would you say, 'something' is?"
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Post by Volere on Jan 31, 2010 20:28:33 GMT -5
Volere's lips twisted slightly with distaste, not bothering to keep up the conversation. Instead, she chose to walk back over to her table, continuing to shut her numerous books and replace them in the proper places on their shelves, having given up on any of her writing for the day. Her mind had been wandering to much for her to focus today, anyway.
Another reason she hated company. Her wit always seemed to fail her in the end when in the presence of multiple Monarchs. Or perhaps it was just, of course, Viridis who so easily managed to steal attention away from her -- and Fantasma was usually one of the easier of attentions to catch, too. Her own suggestion now turned bitter in her throat, she returned simply to them, "You came to a library. I suggest reading."
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Post by Fantasma on Jan 31, 2010 20:38:15 GMT -5
She raised her eyebrows, attention turning back to Volere, her grin turning to something less devilish and more triumphant. How false colours so easily bleed.
"Don't be such a spoil sport." She said, jutting her lip out in a pout, "Did I not say such teasing is a death sentence?" A curt laugh floated past her lips, coral pink eyes studying her casually.
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Post by Viridis on Jan 31, 2010 20:46:51 GMT -5
"God forbid," Viridis added, clearly oblivious to the anger swept up inside of of her fellow monarch, blandly fanning herself as she looked about with a pout. "And read what? This place is practically bare."
Her eyes turned to the table, watching with a curious look as a small spider scurried itself across the surface. She gave a little 'tsk', pressing her fan flatly down for it to climb up. "Why hello there, Szeretlek*..."
--- *General term of endearment.
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Post by Volere on Jan 31, 2010 20:54:08 GMT -5
"To no fault of my own," she returned shortly with a look at Viridis that was nothing short of condescending. She tried to ignore them, but each glance Fantasma cast the Monarch of Pride stuck painfully out at her, even through the corner of her eye. Her humor for the two was effectively deadened, and she didn't bother even attempting to hide the frown that swept across her face at the mention of the library -- still only feebly filled, despite her centuries of works. "Perhaps if you don't find reading to suit your mood, you could try writing. It is difficult," she returned as she shut her last book with a little more force than necessary, "to fill an entire library largely by one's self, if you were not aware."
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Post by Viridis on Jan 31, 2010 21:27:43 GMT -5
A little hum slid by her lips, tearing her attention away from the arachnid. There was a time (a time she would much rather forget), where the only contact she had was with the spiders. While there might have been a time where she shrieked and hit them as others would, she came to see what they truly are: sneaky, dangerous, and beautiful.
Returning to Envy, she said in a very matter-of-fact tone: "I was considering that, actually... perhaps an autobiography? I am sure many people would love to read it."
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Post by Fantasma on Feb 1, 2010 19:10:31 GMT -5
Her skin crawled, watching the spider work it's way around the fan. Her weight shifted from one foot to the other, away from the creature. She crossed her arm, lip still jutted out in a pout.
"This is why I came here, you know; reading and all..." She drawled lazily, feeling slightly annoyed with the two. Had they been anyone else, it would not have been tolerated.
"And no offence to you, darling," Fantasma began, looking a Volere in particular, "But I find writing to be... mundane. My own, at the least. I prefer spoken word over written..."
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Post by Volere on Feb 3, 2010 21:03:26 GMT -5
Still sufficiently annoyed, the raven resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Instead, she offered, tone a little deadpan, "That sounds rather lovely Viridis." With Fantasma being the lesser of the two current evils -- literally -- she turned her gaze over to her, hand waving idly in the air. "Seems I'm finished writing for the time being anyway. I could help you pick out something that might be suited to your interest while Pride writes, if you wish."
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Post by Viridis on Feb 15, 2010 21:44:19 GMT -5
"It does sound lovely, doesn't it?" she echoed, smiling to herself before turning to Fantasma. "Or, if you prefer, you can read my book. Surely, more interesting than most books in this place."
(( I don't even know what to write now LOL ))
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