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Oliver Queen wasnt the most frightening nor appalling, but there was something intimidating about the way he carried himself from his inscrutable features to his unflinching gaze. It was the opposite of his usual self, a contrasting version of his carefree playboy faade. Yet unexpectedly, the woman seemed neither daunted nor abashed by his sudden approach. He stopped abruptly before her, his head tilted curiously, his gaze unwavering. However, instead of yielding to his presence, she met him in a steadfast manner her gaze held, and a most unexpected smirk started to cross her features. She spoke to him in a gentle and polite manner, exactly as a sectary should, but there was no missing the scorn beneath her professional tone. She took a step backwards, but it was neither in defeat nor retreat. He remained impassive, but was certainly amused by the interesting change in their dynamics. When his mother mentioned a secretary, he had expected a glorified servant of sorts someone who tended to his every whim and needs without complaints. He certainly wasnt expecting to be criticized by someone under his companys payroll, much less on the very first day. And she even knew about Tessa too, though it certainly wasnt a classified piece of information he was after all, known for his tendencies to sleep around a little more often than he should. When she returned with the files, he moved out of the way, allowing her to dump the contents onto his desk, following a thinly veiled bout of criticism. He however, wasnt insulted in the least, but instead quite the opposite. His lips curled into a thin smile, and even more so when she rudely removed his glass of expensive alcohol like a parent denying her child of his fun. Then, before he could voice his complaints, she turned and marched her way out of his office, leaving a somewhat astounded Oliver Queen staring after her in a most amused manner. The next two hours passed slowly by. When he was eventually done procrastinating and playing with the Newtons cradle someone left on his desk, he reached for one of the files she left behind and flipped it open. Apparently, she wasnt kidding about crossing exactly where he needed to sign all five hundred pages of it too, and without even the slightest bit of alcohol. How unnecessarily considerate , he thought. He was halfway through the files when she peeked her head into his office. He looked up from his desk, catching her gaze halfway across the room. I would ask for a cup of espresso, a playful grin followed, but you dont seem to be the type to fetch coffee. So, Miss Hawthorne, he said in a typical Oliver-Queen manner, unless youd like to lose the jacket and close the binds while we or keep them open if thats your thing, there is nothing else. His gaze returned to the papers before him, Goodnight, Miss Hawthorne.
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Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Rorin looked left and right, keeping close to the walls of the castle and staying beneath their shadows in an attempt to hide himself. This late at night, the guard patrols were minimalistic -- and laughably predictable. Alright, he muttered to himself, pulling down his face mask. The guards mostly kept to the walls, though a few wandered the courtyards. Inside the castle itself would be the hard part, though. They were crawling all over that place... Turning the corner, Rorin waited until a handful of guards had moved past, keeping his eyes on them. He should have made sure he wasn't watching them too hard, however, because, with a small grunt of surprise, Rorin had suddenly ran straight in to someone else! He stumbled back slightly, falling on his rear and quickly catching himself, ready to draw the dagger he had hidden away in his boot... but it wasn't a guard at all. In fact, it was a girl, and these were the stables, and she looked to have been feeding the horses. Agh, he complained, rubbing his back. Rorin was quick to his feet, however, and he knelt beside the woman, reaching out to offer her a hand. Sorry, sorry! I didn't see you there, he apologized, speaking in a hushed tone. Rorin looked left, then right, then dragged the woman in to the stable, putting a hand over her mouth and looking straight at her face. Er -- sorry, I know this is kind of surprising, I'm just, ah, I'm -- I'm the new blacksmith's son, and, er, well, I'm not supposed to be out this late. I just wanted to take a look around the castle, that's all. Licking his lips, Rorin let her go and took a step back. Are you OK?
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

RE Getting In In More Ways Than One... Unchained Levi td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd ARI Tending to the horses was the last task on the head maid's list of duties before she could retire to bed, and Ari had just dumped the remaining supply of oats into her favorite mare's trough before someone bumped into her. Rorin's weight slammed her to the ground, although her fall was thankfully softened by the patches of grass below her. In bewilderment, she stared at the stranger, briefly wondering how it was that a stranger had wandered so close to the castle walls undetected. They were outside of it, yes, but the guards usually denied entry past a certain point. Unless he was a! Immediately, Ari opened her mouth to sound an alarm, but was tugged aside before the noise could disturb the animals in the stable or the guards monitoring the exterior walls. She huffed, thankful that the stranger had released her before she could do something as gutsy as biting his hand to free herself. Well! she hissed quietly, dusting off her dirty dress that truly wasn't becoming of someone of her status. You're acting awfully suspicious for a blacksmith's son. In the dark, she couldn't make out the finer details of his face, but he was tall and handsome by what she could trace with the gleam of moonlight. She picked up her fallen bucket of oats, staring squarely at the stranger. I'm not supposed to be out fraternizing with strangers, you see, Ari explained, her gaze also shifty for guards who may have spotted her. I shouldn't be seen with you. td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Rorin had to admit -- she was very beautiful, and being a thief, he had an eye for special and pretty things... that wasn't unique to trinkets and gold, either. He sighed mentally, looking her up and down. Dammit , the young man thought to himself, his more juvenile thoughts getting the best of him. He was a good thief, though, and he knew it, too... and what was the challenge of sneaking in to a castle without a little bit of risk and fun? That's no fun. He smiled pleasantly. To Rorin's credit, he was quite handsome and charming -- and not at all dangerous or threatening looking in any way. So, you feed the horses, huh? Is that all you do? He moved over to one of the beasts, petting it on its neck in a friendly way, then looked back to face the redhead again, tilting his head slightly. I almost thought you were the princess, for a moment -- I hear she's very beautiful, like you. Though I'm glad I ran in to you and not her! She probably would have taken my hands.
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd ARI Her entire posture went rigid as the stranger spoke, feeling her heart palpitate the longer she was stuck in this dangerous scenario. Her gaze kept shifting to the guards that were loafing in the distance, and while she knew they were safe as long as they kept to their work ethics, or lack thereof, she couldn't help but be restless. But, the stranger's presence was surprisingly calming and helped ease the tension in her muscles until she no longer stood so stiffly. Yes, I mean, I tend to everything His Majesty wishes, she said, a bit embarrassed by her lowly rank. The darkness hid her rosy cheeks well, but the hiccup in her tone of voice wasn't so easily concealed. I... the Princess would do no such thing! She's a gentle lady and... fair in her ways, she nodded, easing her grip on the bucket's handle some. And I couldn't possibly compare to someone like her, she mumbled in defeat. You're not one of the gentlemen that came sneaking around to see her, are you? Ari gasped as she heard some guards laughing in the distance, coming so close that she gripped the fabric of Rorin's garments in one hand and pressed close, as if doing so would hide them from view. She squeaked and held her breath, frozen by fear as the two guardsmen walked right past them and towards the front gates. td
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Hah -- me? He smirked, then chuckled lowly, shaking his head. I'm humbled that you think so, but no. I don't think she'd waste her time on a boy like me. Rorin looked towards the guards as they wandered past, polearms in hand and swords at their sides. He knew if he really had to ever fight one, that he wouldn't really stand a chance -- but that was Rorin's specialty, staying out of fights. Not winning them. When she pressed in close to him, he blinked and looked down at her, placing his hands instinctively on her hips. The young man smiled, tilting his head some to look at her. Scared? he asked, though in a teasing way -- not at all a mocking one. What've you to worry about? After all, I'm just a blacksmith's son... His words were telling, as if the both knew the truth of why he was really there, though neither of them seemed willing to say it. He thought to himself a moment, humming with thought. Here, Rorin murmured to her, shifting their weight slightly. He pushed the woman's back to the wall of the stable, pinning her between it and him. The man looked down at her, his bright eyes gleaming in the distant moonlight. They won't see us like this... Placing his hand over hers, he took the bucket of oats and set it down, hoping she wouldn't shy away from his touch.
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd ARI She inhaled sharply yet again when Rorin closed the gap between herself and the wall, feeling the wood press flat against her back as he did. This time, her heart palpitated wildly with anticipation and not fear, a sensation she had only dreamed of while serving royalty in utmost boredom. She had longed for this type of romance. The way he looked at her was even different than the perverted looks the guardsmen occasionally gave her when she was in their vicinity. You shouldn't be here, she said with resolve, although her lack of action clearly proved that she didn't want this exciting moment to end. They'll find us. But since when had they become 'us'? She had literally stumbled upon him by accident and now she was delusional in thinking this was some fairy tale to ease the woes of her lonely heart. After twenty years of serving men and women with no will of her own, a man's touch and warmth felt nice, and was welcomed, even. M-my name is Ari, she spoke hesitantly, looking up to the male. I visit the marketplace occasionally. Will I... be able to visit your father's workshop? td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Ari, he whispered, smiling at her. Rorin moved one hand from her hips, though just one, and cupped her face, pushing her red hair back. That's a very pretty name, you know. He tilted his head some. The man's curtain of brown hair fell in front of his emerald eyes, which peered lovingly at her like two beautiful jewels. The hand on her waist roamed, gently massaging her skin -- though also feeling that key she had tucked away beneath her skirt. Interesting. For a very pretty woman. He held her face tenderly, then leaned in close, bringing their lips together. Rorin placed a gentle kiss on the beautiful maiden's lips, bringing their bodies together close. The thief pushed her further against the wall, then tilted his head some to deepen their embrace, but before they could become too intimate, he broke it off, swallowing hard and turning away from her in embarrassment... though it was just an act, really. Rorin hadn't regretted that one bit. And though his words were fake, though rang true on her ears. He was a skilled liar, after all. I'm -- I'm sorry, he apologized, sounding sheepish. I shouldn't have done that, I -- we only just met, and... Rorin looked back at her, in to her amber eyes. You're very beautiful, and... I know it's insane, but I feel something, just from looking at you. He looked hopeful, holding her close again. Do you feel it, too..?
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td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd ARI When he kissed her, the whole world stopped, and though the kiss had been brief, she felt as if he had taken an eternity from her. She was a hopeless romantic and a gullible dreamer at that, so his attempt at fabricating her fairy tale worked like a charm. Again, her cheeks colored pink and she averted her gaze only a bit, unable to stare directly into Rorin's pair of entrancingly beautiful eyes. No... she declined his apology with a shy smile, curling her fingers into the rugged threads of his garments. Don't apologize. I... I feel the same way. The nagging feeling that something wasn't right simmered in her gut. He still hadn't told her his name, nor had he answered her question about seeing each other again. But... he was so warm, and she sunk foolishly into his embrace, breathing in his scent that smelled nothing of metal and smoke. Still, even if he wasn't a blacksmith's son or... even if he didn't mean half the things he had said, she was content feeling this warmth for the first time. Well, if you wouldn't like me visiting you, perhaps you could visit me? she asked, her tone of voice hopeful as she clasped the key in Rorin's hand. Then, she leaned up, pressing a quick peck on his lips. My quarters are to the right as soon as you enter the gates, but... you'll have to be careful. And... don't worry about me. I have spares. Smiling, she rested her palms against his steadily rising and falling chest, biting her lower lip in anticipation before she heard someone calling her name. O-oh, that's... that's my cue to depart, she frowned, detaching herself from Rorin only an inch. May I... May I know your name? td
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He smiled when the key was placed in to his hand. To her, it probably looked like some romantic thing -- like the stars in his eyes were for her, and not for the piles of gold that undoubtedly sat somewhere in the king's chamber. Like his thoughts were of her, and not how he'd be set for life after this. Though, in a way, Ari wasn't entirely wrong. He did think of stealing away in to the night, of finding the woman's quarters and of tugging off her clothes, of making passionate love to her, though his words were empty and hollow, and he didn't feel that way for her at all. Still, she was very sweet. And very beautiful. He almost felt guilty. Almost. At her inquiry, Rorin seized her by the wrist before she could pull away from him entirely. Leaning closer, he gave the girl one final kiss, lingering there for a moment, and then he released her again, flashing Ari with a charming smile. When we meet again, you'll have it, he promised. Wait for me in our chambers. I'll come and find you. With that, he turned, hopped through one of the windows that led in tot he stables, then turned the corner again, disappearing from Ari's sight. As soon as Rorin had found another shadow beneath the castle's walls, he glanced down at the key and smiled. Too easy, he murmured to himself, sighing through his nose. Shame she had to get caught up in this, though... Where to now? He had a key for the castle itself, though he was sure that it only opened select doors. And then there was still the issue of scaling the wall, itself. Hm. He could climb it, maybe -- or find some different way through.
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA It had been the constable, or the captain of the guard, that beckoned Ari from her post, and later scolded her for being tardy in drawing the royalty's baths. The armed woman reprimanded the loafing guardsmen too, her intimidating aura seeming to cut through the palpable tension in the air like a sharp blade. Even as everything was on track for the time being, the constable still felt a disturbance her intuition easily picked up. When Ari had rushed past her, Rika had caught a whiff of what she could only describe as a man's scent. So, to ease her suspicions, she set off to find the perpetrator cloaked in darkness and easily found him surveying the outskirts of the wall. You! her voice sounded like thunder as she pointed at him with the tip of her fifty-pound sword. Don't attempt to run. The two guards behind her drew their bows, the arrows flexed far back and ready to be released at the constable's command. She kept her distance, her wily silver hair whipping in the wind as ferociously as her molten gold eyes glimmered. Step forth and state your business, she demanded of whom she assumed was only a petty thief or a poor assassin. td
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The thief flinched. Huh? Were it any other situation, Rorin was sure to think that he must've been staring at the most beautiful angel that'd ever graced this world... though that sword in her hand and the ire in her voice spoke against her otherworldly beauty and complexion. Those bowmen behind her seemed under her command, so he could only come to one conclusion, really. She was perhaps Captain of the Guard? Or a lieutenant, at the very least. The thief looked annoyed more than he did frightened for his life, however. Using his cloak to cover the actions, he stowed away the key that Ari had given him then faced the trio, throwing up his hands to show that he was unarmed, save the dagger he had stuffed in to his boot. Wait! he shouted, flinching, just in case the men decided to loosen their bows and fire. Well, how was he supposed to talk his way out of this? He had a silver tongue, and the women often fell victim to it... though it was a considerably harder thing to do, when other men were present. He gave a pointed look at the guards. I'm, ah -- I'm, er, an inspector, sent here... to... A look between all of them. Rorin sighed. He wasn't fooling anybody. Dropping his arms, he rolled his eyes and placed his hands together, offering them to her. Alright, you caught me. Guess that means you have to take me away, right? Not that he was complaining. Put Rorin in a cell, and he was likely to find a way out again. It happened every time. And the cells were past the gates, weren't they? Hm... maybe this wasn't such a bad idea...
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td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA Her golden eyes narrowed a bit as the intruder spoke, her steady grip on the fifty-pound weapon not shaking even once as she held it in front of her. If he thought he was going to fool anyone with those shoddy excuses, he was mistaking her for an idiot, too. The corner of her lips quirked into a deep scowl as he gave up resisting arrest. At least he hadn't been stupid enough to attack, but admitting to his guilt was easily the next dumb thing he could do to secure his date with the guillotine. Finally, she lowered the tip of her colossal sword and let it fall to the grassy patches of dirt with a dull thud . The armored woman commanded only one of her guardsmen to bind the criminal's wrists with wooden shackles, letting the other stand with his arrow aimed directly at the intruder's unarmored breast. Take him to the dungeons, she ordered her men, not once sparing their prisoner a pitying glance. Rika followed behind the three into the musty dungeons where Rorin was thrown carelessly into one of the vacant cells. The underground dungeons were empty as many of their captives were usually trialed and executed within a few days, leaving none to overstay their welcome. Once the padlock was secured and her men gone, Rika shot her arm between the steel bars of the cell, gripping Rorin by the collar and none-too-gently tugging him right against the poles. Who sent you? she threatened. Are you from an assassin's guild? td
Thread: Thief of Virtue | Unchained & Levi |

Hey, there -- careful, I'm sensitive, Rorin grumbled at the guard who'd shackled his wrists, looking over at the one with the bow. Tell your boyfriend to calm down, huh? Oof. The thief winced, looking at where the guard had nudged him hard in his side. Facing Rika again, he stumbled forwards as he was pushed, throwing a stubborn look over his shoulder and at the three of them as he was led through the gates -- and right towards the castle. Granted, it was the dungeon of the castle, but stilll... As he was thrown in to the cell, Rorin stretched his hands out to catch himself, looking up as the men left. He stood, faced Rika, then brushed himself off, rubbing his wrists and grimacing a bit painfully. At least they had the decency to take those shackles from him, though as soon as he was on his feet again, Rika had him by the collar, and he slammed in to the bars with a groan of pain, opening one eye to look at her. Assassin? Rorin laughed. No, no -- nothing like that, do I look like an assassin? I don't have the frown for it, I think Or the lonely, brooding attitude. I'm a thief, you see -- though not of objects, but of hearts. A pause. Well, truly, I'm a bard, and I've come here looking for inspiration. I think I may have just found it, too. You're the most beautiful woman to ever grace this earth -- has someone ever told you that before?
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td wwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww tdtd RIKA She lowered her gaze once again, her steely gaze seeming to scan him from the inside-out by how intensely her molten golds gleamed beneath the curtains of her silvery tresses. I know a troublemaker when I see one, she muttered. Rorin was practically the poster child of every petty criminal she had caught trespassing the castle walls before, except this one just happened to be a tad bit easier on the eyes. It was a shame such a pretty head would have to be lopped off. Her iron grip only loosened when his words caught her off-guard. It was one thing for a thief to admit to his crimes but for one to self-proclaim that he was a robber of hearts was... amusing, to say the least. Well, what are you, truly? A thief or a bard? she scowled in annoyance. She was growing tired of his inconsistent stories and fibs, so much so that she cared little for what he was anymore. In the end, what he had done was illegal enough to be tried for punishment. She shoved him off this time, the brute strength she exerted from her arm alone powerful enough to topple his entire weight backwards. She hadn't been appointed the constable for no reason, after all. Your words have no effect on me, thief, she settled for calling him by this title for now. You'll be good as dead to me either way. She crossed her arms over her breastplate, or lack thereof, boring holes into Rorin's skull with her glare alone. But you can tell me who you truly are and I'll see about you working yourself into my favor. td