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thecapitol2015-07-01 07:36 pm
fusshionable) wrote in thecapitol2015-07-01 07:36 pm
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[closed] you met me at a very strange time in my life
Who| Porrim + Kurloz
What| A friendly meeting among peers
Where| D4 suites
When| Backdated to pre-Arena
Warnings/Notes| Language, probs. edit: Adult Situations ahead!
She's waited a suitable amount of time before making good on her promise to drop in on Four's new Stylist. Partly, it's out of a desire not to seem overeager; partly, it's because the pain of Initiate's Avoxing is still fresh and she wants to proceed with caution. But in the end, she knows it's no more Kurloz's fault for existing than it is her own, so she moseys down a floor during a lull between Escort obligations, a pricey latte in hand.
Porrim is dressed in her signature all-black, including a pair of leather hot pants because it's summer, and that's about as summery as she gets, and her hair is coiffed into perfect pin-up waves down to the middle of her back. She breezes in on heels that should be impossible to walk in, smiling at Four's inhabitants on her way to the Stylist's workroom. It would be rude to burst in unannounced, so instead she raps smartly on the door, hoping vaguely that she didn't pick a poor time to drop by. That would be incredibly unfashionable of her.
What| A friendly meeting among peers
Where| D4 suites
When| Backdated to pre-Arena
Warnings/Notes| Language, probs. edit: Adult Situations ahead!
She's waited a suitable amount of time before making good on her promise to drop in on Four's new Stylist. Partly, it's out of a desire not to seem overeager; partly, it's because the pain of Initiate's Avoxing is still fresh and she wants to proceed with caution. But in the end, she knows it's no more Kurloz's fault for existing than it is her own, so she moseys down a floor during a lull between Escort obligations, a pricey latte in hand.
Porrim is dressed in her signature all-black, including a pair of leather hot pants because it's summer, and that's about as summery as she gets, and her hair is coiffed into perfect pin-up waves down to the middle of her back. She breezes in on heels that should be impossible to walk in, smiling at Four's inhabitants on her way to the Stylist's workroom. It would be rude to burst in unannounced, so instead she raps smartly on the door, hoping vaguely that she didn't pick a poor time to drop by. That would be incredibly unfashionable of her.
