Petit Lapan LeBeau (prettylilbunny) wrote in utr_logs, @ 2009-11-13 00:01:00 |
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Entry tags: | petit lapan lebeau, zevran arainai |
Who: Petit Lapan LeBeau and Zevran Arainai
Where: The Guildhall, New Orleans
When: Eveningish, sometime.
What: Putting the newbie through his paces.
Warnings: Flirtyflirtflirtflirt. Probably nothing more.
Petit was ready for her appointment, mostly she liked calling it an appointment because she had an appointment book that rarely got used. She'd set up a proper Thief's obstacle course in the back, and was wearing something close to professional clothes without being actual work clothes. Mostly she was trying to look scary without being really all that intimidating, it helped that she was only 5'2". Her hair was held back from her face with a series of tiny claw clips, all of them metal, her hair ate plastic.
She was perched on one of the veranda chairs on the front porch, watching the drive and the portkey dropoff, knowing that he was likely to arrive by one of the two.