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Cara Clark ([info]warandbeauty) wrote in [info]paxletalelogs,
@ 2010-11-11 16:56:00

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Entry tags:changing woman, coyote, freyja, raijin, raven

It's Gumbo Night!
Who: Cara, Shae, Ren, Kami, Jack
What: It's Gumbo Night in #907, and Shae's invited a few of the neighbors to dinner. Well, Ren invited himself...
Where: Room #907
When: November 11, beginning around 7:00ish
Warnings: So far, just spicy gumbo.

Cara had taken great pains to ensure she would be at her best when meeting he new neighbors. After seemingly hours of preparation -- of trying on and discarding outfits, of sifting through her jewelry, of styling her hair. At last, she felt that her appearance was perfect: she didn't look too east coast (she hoped), nor too rich (it wouldn't do to get robbed), nor too slutty (nor like a prude)...

Cara's dark hair had been styled in loose ringlets, then pulled behind her head with a pair of silver and pearl hair pins. Beneath the knot, her unpinned hair spilled out like a black, wavy river down to the middle of her back. An emerald dress clung to her curves. The shallow boat scoop neck and cap sleeves gave the knee-length dress a sophisticated, demure look, although the deep V-neck and flowing skirt suggested the dress was meant for more casual gatherings. A pair of low-cut heels added a mere half-inch to her height. To complete her look, Cara had added a pair of simple pearl earrings and a simple, silver watch on her wrist.

And a glance at her watch revealed that the time had slipped away from her. It was already 6:50, and that meant she had better hurry. She scooped up her purse and the bottle of German Spatlese and headed for the door.

A moment later, Cara Clark stook outside of room #907 with her hand on the door. She may not know what "gumbo night" was meant to entail, but she knew one thing: she was going to look her very best. After all, you only had one chance to make a first impression...



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[info]in_the_wings
2010-12-21 02:54 am UTC (link)
"I won' say a wohd," Shae returned with an easy smile, eternally amused at the ease with which Jack could insert himself into a given situation. He was about as far from subtle as you could get, but his charm was just so damn infectious; he'd been that way since they were kids.

Shae reached down and gave Ren a brisk cuff across the shoulderblades, granting the poor boy a reprieve as he turned his attention to their new guest- or rather, their guest's guitar. It was a beautifully crafted instrument, and a well-loved one if the worn patches on the wood were any indication.

"Didn' know it was amateur naght," he said as he crouched beside the guitar to better inspect the finish, briefly trailing his fingertips across the body admiringly.

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[info]the_calm_before
2010-12-29 04:42 pm UTC (link)
Ren looked up, surprised another person had joined them, but not unpleasantly so. It also seemed that the new comer seemed to know Shae from back when he lived in New Orleans. Maman was French for mother, wasn't it? Wow, what a coincidence. Ren didn't know that this was Jack, the guy he lent the Lupin the Third movie to. He had gone by Jack's apartment when Jack hadn't been there so he had actually just slipped it under the door with a note just asking for him to return it to apartment 404 when he was through.

Ren sighed, thankful that someone else came into the apartment to hopefully distract Shae away from what Ren had said on accident. Right, it was just an accident. That was all. He took his spoon purposefully and dipped it into the gumbo and brought it to his mouth when Shae gave him the friendly, but hardly insignificant, contact with his hand against Ren's back.

He choked. His eyes widened and and he placed a hand against his chest and swallowed without being able to chew. Whatever had gone down his throat hurt as it went down and Ren started to have a coughing fit. He leaned forward putting down the bowl of gumbo and placed his hand over his mouth as his eyes started to water. He could cough. That was a good sign, right? He wasn't going to choke to death.

"H-hi, I'm Ren." He started to cough again and tried to calm himself down. He really didn't want to become the center of attention again.

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