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Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said Yes, it is a little early for lunch, she replied, though not without humour. If nothing else, she could tease him about being early, though she reminded herself that she should do so only if it seemed appropriate. She wasafter allhis escort for the day, though she guessed that a little humour would not be out of place with him. She was less sure about whether or not this was his first time. Usually she could tell without having to be told, but with Eric... it was either his first time, or he had a very casual way of treating things like thiseither of which was fine by Francesca. She was a dab hand with dbutants. Can I get you a drink, perhaps? The kitchen lay to the rear of the apartment, which was spacious enough for the escort's needs. The door opened to a short hallway with a door on the right-hand side, before opening out into the living room. The black leather sofa upon which Eric had made himself comfortable faced a television, and between the two stood a squat, square wooden table, topped with mahogany. The door to the left of the roomand also to the left of the television screenlead to Francesca's bedroom, and to the right of the sofa stood a bookcase full of novels and magazines. A small dining table flanked by two chairs stood by the window in the far corner of the room, and the walls were sparsely decoratedlittle more than a mirror by the doorless doorway to the kitchen hung upon their alabaster surfaces. Click to expand... He laughed softly at her joke about him being early, she could play that all night on him he wouldn't mind to much, as long as she didn't sound sincerely spiteful or mad he wouldn't think anything of it. It wasn't Eric's first time with a escort although it was his first with a transsexual one, which was one of the major reasons he was feeling so nervous. He tended to always have the same style. He hired them for twenty four hours if it was possible so that he could actually get to know the girls a little bit and not just say hi screw and leave. As he heard her question he thought for a while before responding. Do you have any fine dining restaurants in walking distance from here? And perhaps something to do? He wondered before responding to the actual question. If they had all the necessities around them, he wouldn't mind drinking, cause he wouldn't allow to be the only one to drink. But if they had to drive, he wanted to be able to take them to the places they were going to. The restaurant was more important than a entertainment place. After all a lot of people were fun to just talk and spend time with.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

There are lots of restaurants, she confirmed, but I don't know what you want to do. I guess there is not much? she shrugged. Unable to read his train of thought, he struck her as an odd oneasked if would like something to drink, he apparently ignore the question and seeks the answer to some other question. Rightly or wrongly, she fancied that he was one of these genius types, always lost in the clouds of their own thoughts and far-fetched ideas, only with the ability to turn those ideas into hard cash and flash suits, as well as the occasional escort or two. He was certainly hard to read, and that made him more intriguing than Francesca cared to admit. Of course, with twenty-four hours in the man's company to look forward toor rather twenty- five hoursthere was plenty of time for her impression to change, and she was sure that she would have a better idea of who he was by the end of their time together. Not that that assured that she would have a good idea of who he wasmysterious men often remained mysterious, and even after one had shed one layer of intrigue there was often another layer beneath.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said There are lots of restaurants, she confirmed, but I don't know what you want to do. I guess there is not much? she shrugged. Unable to read his train of thought, he struck her as an odd oneasked if would like something to drink, he apparently ignore the question and seeks the answer to some other question. Rightly or wrongly, she fancied that he was one of these genius types, always lost in the clouds of their own thoughts and far-fetched ideas, only with the ability to turn those ideas into hard cash and flash suits, as well as the occasional escort or two. He was certainly hard to read, and that made him more intriguing than Francesca cared to admit. Of course, with twenty-four hours in the man's company to look forward toor rather twenty- five hoursthere was plenty of time for her impression to change, and she was sure that she would have a better idea of who he was by the end of their time together. Not that that assured that she would have a good idea of who he wasmysterious men often remained mysterious, and even after one had shed one layer of intrigue there was often another layer beneath. Click to expand... He grinned at her response nodding although she couldn't see him at the moment and thought for a short while, well he wasn't to bothered about something to do besides eating and enjoying her company so he ruled out the car for tonight. Yes please, dear. I'd love a drink, preferably with rum if you have any, if not. Anything is fine really He grinned there. He hadn't taken a proper drink in quiet a while, he didn't have much time to enjoy alcohol since he was constantly working or in need to taking the car somewhere. But now he had all today and all tomorrow where he didn't actually need the car. He remained in the sofa before realising that he never spoke out what he had said earlier Whatever I'm having, you're having He laughed slightly at how stupid that sounded but shrugged it off and hoped she'd understand what he meant. He was looking around her apartment and smiled. IT was a simple apartment with not flashy decorations or anything overly fancy, rather reminiscent to how his own one looked, besides the fact he had a bigger TV.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Admittedly, the joke would have been funnier if it had been delivered earlier, but Francesca still bore a wry smile on her face when she returned from the kitchen with two tumbler glasses of rum over ice. It was spicedall that she hadand she hoped that it would do. That was awful, she told him, but again her admonishments were not without humour. She laughed softly, and Eric heard that even her laugh was flavoured with accents of her Italian upbringing. She apologised for the lack of a mixer, but informed him that she had a variety of juices and a couple of bottles of soda in the kitchen if he would like her to fetch one. And I'll have whatever you're having, she joked, treating him to a broad, jesting smile. Once the drinks had been sorted, she settled beside him on the couch, crossed one long, smooth leg seductively over the other, and clinked her glass to his. To good times, yes? she saluted, a warmer smile touching her lips. The morning's surprise had worn off by now, and Eric would be treated to the same experience that all of her clients received a warm and friendly host, always sultry and seductive, and playfully sexy when called to be so. Her eyes a deep brown, and in that hazel shade her playful nature shone whenever she set eyes upon him. She did not shy away from eye contactshe had by now perfected the art of appearing confident, whether she felt it or notand all-in-all she appeared quite relaxed as they drank and conversed.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said Admittedly, the joke would have been funnier if it had been delivered earlier, but Francesca still bore a wry smile on her face when she returned from the kitchen with two tumbler glasses of rum over ice. It was spicedall that she hadand she hoped that it would do. That was awful, she told him, but again her admonishments were not without humour. She laughed softly, and Eric heard that even her laugh was flavoured with accents of her Italian upbringing. She apologised for the lack of a mixer, but informed him that she had a variety of juices and a couple of bottles of soda in the kitchen if he would like her to fetch one. And I'll have whatever you're having, she joked, treating him to a broad, jesting smile. Once the drinks had been sorted, she settled beside him on the couch, crossed one long, smooth leg seductively over the other, and clinked her glass to his. To good times, yes? she saluted, a warmer smile touching her lips. The morning's surprise had worn off by now, and Eric would be treated to the same experience that all of her clients received a warm and friendly host, always sultry and seductive, and playfully sexy when called to be so. Her eyes a deep brown, and in that hazel shade her playful nature shone whenever she set eyes upon him. She did not shy away from eye contactshe had by now perfected the art of appearing confident, whether she felt it or notand all-in-all she appeared quite relaxed as they drank and conversed. Click to expand... He knew the deilivery of the joke wasn't the best, but hopefully he didn't come across overly weird but he didn't really care. He knew he wasn't common, he was the richest 21 year old out there, at least with his own made money. He had started from very little, he wasn't exactly poor. But heck he had worked hard and look where he is now. He nodded at her comment letting out another laugh That it was. He hadn't heard her talk to much, but he already loved that Italian accent she was speaking with, it was almost entrancing. As she told him about the drinks and such he shook his head, he was just fine with drinking rum unmixed. As she sat down beside him he moved his glass to hers as well and nodded To good times. This was the first time he looked at her besides when he entered. She seemed to have completed her make up and gotten fully ready. His eyes moved up and down the woman a wide smile spreading on the lips, he had definietly chosen the right woman to spend a day with, she looked absolutely amazing. As they kept drinking and conversing he looked at his clock after about two hours around 11 and smiled before getting up from the couch before offering her his hand. How about lunch now? He smiled at the thought of seeing this woman in a dining dress or somethign similar. Dress up we're going to a nice place. During their conversation he had taken off his jacked and loosened his tie. Now he but the jacket back on and fixed his tie before sitting back down giving her time to change.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

As young as the man looked, Francesca couldn't deny a certain pleasure in being taken out. Most men simply came over to sate their carnal desires and left, but Eric was going to take her out and that was something she always took pleasure in. Not that there was anything wrong with a quick fuckit was her main source of income, after allbut she was at heart a sophisticated woman, and she enjoyed the fine food and wine which she was afforded on occasions such as this. Yes, sir, she replied playfully, grinning and downing what was by now her second drinkEric had received the sameand padded into her room to change. She did leave the door slightly ajar, but from where he was sitting Eric could see nothing. She dressed quickly, but did take the time to add the extra make-up which her client's early arrival had caught her without, and soon she reappeared in a slinky red dress which hugged her hips and her sides where they narrowed. It was low-cut without being trashy, her ample breasts held firm in its confines, and had a slit up one side to show off her long legs. Her lips were painted a shade of red to match the dress, and on her feet she wore tasteful heels of red and beige. The seductive colour complimented her sallow skin perfectly, and her long, chocolate-coloured hair prevented the abundance of it from being over-powering.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said As young as the man looked, Francesca couldn't deny a certain pleasure in being taken out. Most men simply came over to sate their carnal desires and left, but Eric was going to take her out and that was something she always took pleasure in. Not that there was anything wrong with a quick fuckit was her main source of income, after allbut she was at heart a sophisticated woman, and she enjoyed the fine food and wine which she was afforded on occasions such as this. Yes, sir, she replied playfully, grinning and downing what was by now her second drinkEric had received the sameand padded into her room to change. She did leave the door slightly ajar, but from where he was sitting Eric could see nothing. She dressed quickly, but did take the time to add the extra make-up which her client's early arrival had caught her without, and soon she reappeared in a slinky red dress which hugged her hips and her sides where they narrowed. It was low-cut without being trashy, her ample breasts held firm in its confines, and had a slit up one side to show off her long legs. Her lips were painted a shade of red to match the dress, and on her feet she wore tasteful heels of red and beige. The seductive colour complimented her sallow skin perfectly, and her long, chocolate-coloured hair prevented the abundance of it from being over-powering. Click to expand... He smiled as he sat down in the couch again, she had looked absolutely amazing in her clothes before and he could not wait to see her in what she would be wearing for their dinner. He looked at the TV infront of him, wondering if he should turn it on. After a short argument in his head he decided that it would be rather rude and seem very impatient as he sat there once again enjoying the simplistic nature of the apartment. As she returned he just looked at her with awe. Wow... She was absolutely stunning. He tried to open his mouth but he was just awestruck. Not only did the red dress look perfect on her, the added make up made her look even more beautiful than she did before, if that was even possible. He stood up a big smile on his face as he kept looking at the woman. You look absolutely amazing I must say miss. He then offered her his arm before heading out to leave her apartment.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Thank you, she replied with a smile. I have to dress nice to accompany such a well-dressed man. There was a playfulness in her eyes as she looked him up and down, and with the dress bringing out all of her innate glamour, she was settling into her usual routine now, and playing the perfect companion. Truth be told, Francesca was excellent company, and she was very good at what she was paid forboth on the escorting side of affairs, and on the more carnal exploits which the term escort was designed to conceal. Throughout their unusually lengthy conversation, she had extracted from him some details of what he did, and it became evident to her how he made his money, and just how successful he was. She had also narrowed his age down to 22 at mostor so she thoughtbut she had not had the gall to ask him outright. It would have been... out of place, she felt, for Francesca was indeed a woman of sophistication, and she treated all of her clients with a higher-than-necessary level of respect. For a young man, Eric was certainly interesting, and the whole day promised to be rather interesting. Successful and seemingly dignified, he was a younger version of her ideal man. The restaurant which she lead him to was quite upmarket and not cheap by any stretch of the imagination, but she felt that not only could Eric afford it, but he would enjoy it too, certainly with her company. It was a sophisticated establishmentperfect for herand perfect too for the experience she liked to share with her more respectable clients. In the morning, it was also far less busy than it would be in the evening time or even at lunch, and so they had little problem being seated.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

He kept smiling at her his eyes moving up and down her sexy curves. His smile widening as he knew that later this day he would see those curves first hand with no silly clothings to sever the view. But for now he was happy looking at her the way she was now. There was something slightly different about her now, she seemed more... More confident was what he was trying to find. It wasn't a very clear change but he could tell already that she had changed her demeanor just a little bit. As they entered the restaurant he let out a quiet whistle. It was a lot fancier than he had expected it to be. He walked up to the waitress who's task it was to place them. A table for two. The young woman shook her head. I'm sorry sir, we're fully booked, you'll have to make a reservation. Eric chuckled and shook his head. I think you can make room for me and my date... He said as he snuck her a hundred dollar bill and winked at her with a grin. He had learnt in business that self-confidence was by far the most important thing to have. The woman looked at the bill with surprise in her eyes and then nodded. It seems like a table just cleared up sir... Please come this way. Eric then turned to Franscesca, flashed her a smile before continuing walking to where they just got seated.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Francesca smiled and shook her head humourouslyit was amazing what money could get you in this life, and also what confidence Eric bore for such a young man. He really did remind her of the older, successful gentlemen she admired so much. She wondered if he was so mature in all his dealings. Silently musing, she followed he and the waitress to the table which they had just purchased and slipped into one seat, tucking her hair behind one ear as she turned her eyes up to her client. It seems you know how to get what you want, she said sultrily, as the waitress disappeared for but a moment, to return with menus delicately garnished in an elegant, ornate script. Even the lunch menu here bore dishes from all across the globe, and as her eyes scanned the offerings, the escort hit upon one of the more foreign dishesit had been an age since she'd had fattoush.
Thread: The Thin Ice [Klaimore & Somikat]

Somikat said Francesca smiled and shook her head humourouslyit was amazing what money could get you in this life, and also what confidence Eric bore for such a young man. He really did remind her of the older, successful gentlemen she admired so much. She wondered if he was so mature in all his dealings. Silently musing, she followed he and the waitress to the table which they had just purchased and slipped into one seat, tucking her hair behind one ear as she turned her eyes up to her client. It seems you know how to get what you want, she said sultrily, as the waitress disappeared for but a moment, to return with menus delicately garnished in an elegant, ornate script. Even the lunch menu here bore dishes from all across the globe, and as her eyes scanned the offerings, the escort hit upon one of the more foreign dishesit had been an age since she'd had fattoush. Click to expand... Eric smiled, it was true he knew full well how to get whatever he wanted most of the time. It was necessary in the tough world of business to know what you wanted and how to get it after all, if you failed with such a simple thing a lot of good deals would swish by your face. Eric nodded at her words That I do, I've had years of training in appearing confident in most situations even if I'm nervous on the inside. He studied the menu for a while before looking over at the woman. Do you know what you want yet? He grinned slightly as he had decided already. He leant back in the chair before looking at her again Would you like a bottle of wine? And if so any specific sort you would prefer?
Thread: Love, Loyalty, and the Battle Between

Hey there, Frogger here. For the role-play I went through in Interest and Coordination, this is the character skeleton form. Please fill it out if you're interested in joining, and send it my way before posting. I want to approve of it first. Okay? Okay. Name Gender Age Species Physical Features No matter what creature you are, each one will have a humanoid form Sexual Preference Powers Weapon Biography Hobbies Picture optional
Thread: Love, Loyalty, and the Battle Between

Name Gender Male Age Species Physical Features No matter what creature you are, each one will have a humanoid form Sexual Preference Powers Weapon Biography Hobbies Picture optional Name Nico Nelder Seldesprigg Gender Male Age Though he appears to be thirteen he's been forever alone for nearly two hundred years. Personality Species Imp, a lesser demon with decently well sized magical power similar to that of fairies or the like. Physical Features No matter what creature you are, each one will have a humanoid form Sexual Preference He's....never actually put any thought into whether or not he likes men or women in such a way. As he is an imp, he mainly just cares about causing mischief and relieving his loneliness. He has stated that he isn't particular as to whom he makes 'friends' with, but that he's more than likely a fan of women. It's somewhat complicated. Powers Weapon As he is not as strong as most normal demons, he keeps a small load of ingredients for explosives. Why he doesn't keep actual completed bombs on hand? It's primarily to keep himself safe from exploding. Aside from that he keeps a pair of daggers hidden on him, he specializes in using stealth tactics. Biography Hobbies Making Mischief, Painting, Fighting as a sport , Rock Collecting, and Mining. Picture optional Yes. He is a male. In the past, he was quite desperate for companionship. So much so that he tossed away his pride as a demon and went around...dressed as such.