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No! {sits up quickly } That is not what I meant!
You see, I am not who I appear to be...in fact I have no idea who I actually am! I arrived here on Legion World thinking myself to be a princess from beyond this veil searching for someone to marry. But the longer I stayed here, the more I felt that was a lie. Then, I asked Zardi's Magic Mirror, and it confirmed that I'm under an enchantment...that I'm someone else. But it did no know who...
{looks into his eyes}
I found myself drawn to you today, and when we embraced I saw that we had been enemies...and then lovers.
That's all I know at the moment. Tell me, Chief Taylor...do you know who I am?
Registered: Oct 2003
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(Dressed in an all black gown, cinched with a corset. Her clevage exposed, with a large moonstone pendant resting just above her chest's curves. Her arms covered with fingerless long cocktails gloves, the dress has white accents at the edges. Her deepest dark blond hair is straightened sleek and down to enhance her long image. Tempest walks in the building know as the Security Office.
She walks around a bit...confused.)
Not at all what I thought it would be like in here.
(She walks until she finds Chief Lardy and Hot Chick in their embrace.)
And that's the Office I recall.
(Tempest smirks.)
I see we are busy. I am here to talk about some legal matters...didn't know the red light hours had started.
(She turns to the bench at the adjacent wall.)
I'll take a seat. Perhaps we can chat when you come up for air.
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(She looks over at Lardy, her nose raises into the air and her top lip curls.)
My dear...
(She feels some rage build up.)
If you could, cover yourself, please.
(She smiles.)
My tenure here, has been confusing at best. But, over my time here. I have accumulated some assets. Now they have been all cashed in and all papers have been signed. And I plan on doing some reconstruction. The empty Avalon Laison Office that was created sometime back. I want to knock it down and build a place for me to stay, something that suits my needs. I just wanted to drop off all the paperwork and make sure all was fine with the Security Office.
-------------------- And to show I bear no ill will, I, too, shall bestow a gift...
From: The Mansion | Registered: Mar 2004
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Everything seems in order. However, the permit requires a significant start-up tax payment. I believe you'll owe... <points to the fee table> ...this much. And it's payable immediately to the Security Office.
<holds out his hand>
-------------------- "Suck it, depressos!"--M. Lash
From: The Underbelly of Society | Registered: Jul 2003
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<strains to push her back a little> Er...bad timing, babe. I may have just had my long-dead wife return to me. So...I may be off the market, now...
Where are my pants...?
<grabs a towel>
Er, feel free to stay in the interim. Jose's around here somewhere and can set you up in a nice suite.
<secures towel but fails to hide a visible bulge>
<blushes briefly but composes himself> ...um, we're a little shorthanded and in the middle of a crisis, as well. If you could help us out on an emergency basis, I can knock 20% off of your tax.
-------------------- "Suck it, depressos!"--M. Lash
From: The Underbelly of Society | Registered: Jul 2003
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