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Maneater (valamaldoran) wrote in mirage_rpg,
@ 2008-08-23 18:20:00

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complete, day 12, legolas greenleaf, vala mal doran

Day 12
Who: Vala & OTA => Legolas
What: A Day on the Beach
When: Day 12 late morning
Where: Beach by the lake
Rating: TBD
Status: In Progress

She had a room that was designed and decorated to suit her tastes, closets that gave her whatever clothes, lingerie, shoes and accessories that her heart desires (and it desired lots of those), and now the hurricane was gone. The weather was delightful and warm, and as soon as she had woken up and taken a look out the window, she had wanted to go exploring.

After taking her time on deciding what to wear - since her options were now quite possibly infinite - she had left the dorm to wander around and to take a proper look at the place where she was now apparently a prisoner. It did not last long for her to determine that she had been held in far worse places. The Mirage really was not that bad, but from what she had gathered from the atmosphere of the people, everybody thought it was a nightmare, and worried for home, how to get there and what was going on in there.

Vala, however, only worried about what sort of bikini to wear to the beach that she had spotted.

After another rummage through her closets she picked a black very flattering, feminine set of bikini that had bright pink decorations on them. She put her long black hair up, chose big black sunglasses to shade her eyes, put on a long but nearly see-through pink and black skirt with a wide hemline and black feminine sandals. With no other top than her bikini bra, he left her room with a smile on her lips, carrying a blanket, wine and sun block lotion in a beach bag.

Getting a tan was a good way to start her imprisonment in Mirage, she had decided, and so well before noon she had settled in the beach, her feminine shapes on display as she laid back on the blanket and basked in the sun.

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valamaldoran
2008-08-30 11:42 am UTC (link)

She gasped looking delighted and surprised and took off her sun glasses in one swift movement. She looked at him with her blue eyes and leaned closer so that her shoulder touched his.

"No way!" she exclaimed. "I love all those things too! You could say I'm an adventurer by profession - I've been far and wide! I enjoy new places. Everything's so fresh and intriguing and there's loads to see and do. That's why I'm not all that upset about ending up here," she explained. Her smile was very wide and she kept looking at him intently enough to make a lesser man feel awkward.

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princegreenleaf
2008-08-30 12:05 pm UTC (link)

Removing his hand from the sand, he dusted off the grains that clung to him. He'd been fairly careful, and there was none that had made its way down his bracer. Which was good, that would have been annoying.

"Do you? Ah, a kindred spirit, how wonderful! An adventurer by profession, what a lovely way to look at it! I myself have travelled nearly everywhere on Middle Earth, and though I was taken in the middle of a war, I cannot fully be saddened by this."

He turned to look at her, noticed that she was close to him, but shrugged it off. After all, they were clearly from very different cultures.

"A whole new world to explore, and one that changes. Oh, did you know about that? Have you been here long enough to see? Before, this was a place that had many horses. It changed a few days ago to this seaside retreat that you see now."

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