Good morning, everyone. It's been some time since I was here, but I ran a few Exalted games back when this was Pattern Spider and now I'm hoping to get back in the loop.
Devi didn't hold back a sincere glow at the meal she'd managed too put together from some sirloin tips she'd found in the back of the cold-box, a few old onions and potatoes, and a mix of herbs and spices.
"A trifle, Mr. Severus, merely a trifle. If you were a guest in my father's wagon on...
The ebony haired damsel met Thor at his safe house when he adjourned from the shower, having made an effort to get acess to the kitchens and prepare tea and a light snack from whatever was available. By dusk standards, she was hardly the most matronly of sorts, but given a half functional...
"I'm not familiar with the phrase either, sir."
Devi wasn't skilled with writing, or she would take notes. Instead, she listened intently and actively processed the information to memorize it as best as she could.
Noooooooo!
My internet disconnected before I could give you may AIM this morning!
*sniffles and turns away dejected, big charlie brown head bobbling along down the street, leaving his card on the table.*
AIM: TenshiMuse
Devi quietly hooked her thubs together and spread her fingers in the image of the Aquila over her heart, then bowed in quite reverance before taking a seat.
"I'm looking forewards too working with you, sister," the young woman replied, stopping at the Inquisitors office and making a gesture of great respect as she entered.
To see the young damsel, hair shining from an elaborate brushing, face equisittie from subtle makeup emphesising natural beauty, one would be hard pressed to imagine the dangerous stretches and grueling excercises that had consumed her flife for the hours before, contorting her body, soaking...