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Post by JesterJoker on Apr 7, 2009 0:29:32 GMT -5
Maybe posting this thread might get me writing more random bits that might entertain some particular crazy types on the board!
Perhaps.
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Post by JesterJoker on Apr 15, 2009 23:12:35 GMT -5
Some lovers are strictly mental, without any physical action or even sexual interest. Some are strictly physical, maybe a one night stand. Lepi had never met an example of the first, but he had had a couple of the latter. The woman he was currently talking with about a potential job made him think of an especially dangerous woman with the name of Ellera.
Lepi was not often frightened, but Ellera had achieved that emotion more than once.
The woman sitting in front had her black hair up in a complex series of tangles that looked hard to connect together. She had light skin and boots that looked somehow strange on her figure. She wore a black dress of a light fabric and it, more than any other part, made him remember Ellera.
She had liked dresses. She liked the conflict with her interests.
Lepi read the information on the paper and pursed his lips anxiously. The person was at a prominent seat of the government, and the money exchanged could keep him afloat for quite a long time. He peered at the woman, between the smoke that gathered in the back of the bar.
"No reason why not," Lepi said. "Job sounds good. I'm in."
"Thought you might say that," the woman replied.
Lepi smiled. "I prefer it when I'm not predictable, but sometimes."
The woman grinned. "I meant that differently. My employer had a specific fascination with you, and told me were you to agree, I should tell you precisely what person she is."
"Ellera," Lepi said. "So why are you dressed like her?"
"I'm her proxy for the moment," the woman said. "Ellera wants to do something unusual."
Lepi inhaled the cigarette smoke. "And what could that be?"
"She wants to watch."
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