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Feb. 22nd, 2010
Feb. 18th, 2010
Why are you even near the spatulas?!
Who: Kass and Jude
When: Lunchtime
Where: Circean Delight Kitchens
Rating: Language
Despite her quickness to leap upon any mistake, Kass was usually pleased enough to simply nod and let a chef move on by without comment, if she felt they had done well enough. This morning? No, not so much. In a rare mood, even for her, of a dark cloud over her head thanks to subverted plans from the night before, thanks to the blackout, Kass was pretty much hissing and growling at any who dared cross her path. She'd been promised a night with great potential for naughty fun, but had been quite disappointed with the turn out on that particular round of drinks.
Kass never did handle disappointment all that well.
So it was not with any pleased expression that she spotted an intruder in her territory. Instead it was with narrowed blue eyes, glinting like chips of ice, that she began moving towards the blonde man, "What do you think you're doing here?"
When: Lunchtime
Where: Circean Delight Kitchens
Rating: Language
Despite her quickness to leap upon any mistake, Kass was usually pleased enough to simply nod and let a chef move on by without comment, if she felt they had done well enough. This morning? No, not so much. In a rare mood, even for her, of a dark cloud over her head thanks to subverted plans from the night before, thanks to the blackout, Kass was pretty much hissing and growling at any who dared cross her path. She'd been promised a night with great potential for naughty fun, but had been quite disappointed with the turn out on that particular round of drinks.
Kass never did handle disappointment all that well.
So it was not with any pleased expression that she spotted an intruder in her territory. Instead it was with narrowed blue eyes, glinting like chips of ice, that she began moving towards the blonde man, "What do you think you're doing here?"
Feb. 11th, 2010
P L A C E H O L D E R
who: Brooklyn and Jude
when: After the power comes back on
where: Out on the deck somewhere where there is the sky and air, glorious fresh air!
what: TBD
( holdering for a possible something or other mebbe, will delete if not )
when: After the power comes back on
where: Out on the deck somewhere where there is the sky and air, glorious fresh air!
what: TBD
( holdering for a possible something or other mebbe, will delete if not )
Jan. 31st, 2010
P L A C E H O L D E R
Who: Brooklyn and Jude
Where: Circean Delight
When: Evening
What: Ugh, tall, blond and broody is... the hired help?! Ew.
( Tis but a placeholder )
Where: Circean Delight
When: Evening
What: Ugh, tall, blond and broody is... the hired help?! Ew.
( Tis but a placeholder )
Jan. 25th, 2010
All aboard the good ship
Who: London and Brooklyn with a cameo from Jude
When: Morning, boarding the ship
Where: Throughout the ship as they make their way to their room
London had been looking forward to a break and by the time the sun rose that morning, she was up, dressed to impress and ready to go. With her sister in tow, they boarded the ship, bags carried of course by a crew member or two. Each step London made through the hallway as they made their way towards one of the elevators was like she was walking down a catwalk. She could feel the eyes of the crew member on her backside and she couldn't care less. That was the way that things were supposed to be, damn it. A day in the life of a Devereaux. "Bout time we get on the ship." she muttered to her sister. "Could they have taken any longer?"
When: Morning, boarding the ship
Where: Throughout the ship as they make their way to their room
London had been looking forward to a break and by the time the sun rose that morning, she was up, dressed to impress and ready to go. With her sister in tow, they boarded the ship, bags carried of course by a crew member or two. Each step London made through the hallway as they made their way towards one of the elevators was like she was walking down a catwalk. She could feel the eyes of the crew member on her backside and she couldn't care less. That was the way that things were supposed to be, damn it. A day in the life of a Devereaux. "Bout time we get on the ship." she muttered to her sister. "Could they have taken any longer?"
