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video, un: sylphid
Name: Fie Claussell
Date: Nov 23, mid-afternoon
Format: Video!
[The image on the feed is a weird one for sure. Sitting cross legged on a bed among what basically serves as a blanket nest is a calm looking young woman wearing black bodysuit with more belts than anyone would actually ever need. Those are simply dangling because fastening all those is way too much work.
She gives the camera a lazy wave.]
Yo. For those in the market for new bonds, I've got two witches I'll offer up to you, since I'd rather not see them explode. Friends and stuff like that.
First one's name is Lloyd. [Fie holds up a kind of unflattering picture so everyone can get a good view.] Back home he's a cop, so side of justice and all that good stuff. He's a nice boy. As you can see, he can't really handle his porn, so very wholesome if you're into that type. He likes safety, responsibility, and... fun. I think. He's not a complete stick in the mud, I promise. Inquire here for details.
Next one is Randy. [And here's a different picture, clearly made to bother the man it's supposed to resemble. Fie has a smile on her face now.] He likes beer, suggestive magazines, and maybe other stuff. Despite that, I guess he's not completely irredeemable. Or unfortunate looking. I still don't want to see him explode. Do us all a favor and throw the poor guy a bone. Er, bond.
[Finally setting that down, she addresses one last thing.]
By the way, if anyone knows who this weird costume belongs to, let me know. Otherwise, I'm keeping it.
[And off goes that video.]
Date: Nov 23, mid-afternoon
Format: Video!
[The image on the feed is a weird one for sure. Sitting cross legged on a bed among what basically serves as a blanket nest is a calm looking young woman wearing black bodysuit with more belts than anyone would actually ever need. Those are simply dangling because fastening all those is way too much work.
She gives the camera a lazy wave.]
Yo. For those in the market for new bonds, I've got two witches I'll offer up to you, since I'd rather not see them explode. Friends and stuff like that.
First one's name is Lloyd. [Fie holds up a kind of unflattering picture so everyone can get a good view.] Back home he's a cop, so side of justice and all that good stuff. He's a nice boy. As you can see, he can't really handle his porn, so very wholesome if you're into that type. He likes safety, responsibility, and... fun. I think. He's not a complete stick in the mud, I promise. Inquire here for details.
Next one is Randy. [And here's a different picture, clearly made to bother the man it's supposed to resemble. Fie has a smile on her face now.] He likes beer, suggestive magazines, and maybe other stuff. Despite that, I guess he's not completely irredeemable. Or unfortunate looking. I still don't want to see him explode. Do us all a favor and throw the poor guy a bone. Er, bond.
[Finally setting that down, she addresses one last thing.]
By the way, if anyone knows who this weird costume belongs to, let me know. Otherwise, I'm keeping it.
[And off goes that video.]
no subject
[It's too bright outside today and he already has a headache. Eyes the colour of fresh blood on snow narrow ever so slightly.]
My impression had been that bonding was preferred between those who knew one another, not complete strangers. Not that I... [A vague gesture with one hand.] Doubt your intentions. No one wants to see their friends come to harm.
no subject
[Interesting, but Fie is completely unbothered, carrying on like nothing's odd.]
Sure, most are, but if you wanna try something new, strangers aren't off the table. Feel like trying it?
[That last questions is a humorous challenge.]
no subject
[Not that he hasn't been told of the benefits. Not that he hasn't been warned of the dangers of ignoring the necessity. Red Wine isn't ignorant of any of it.]
What do your friends think of your efforts?
no subject
[It's a casual shrug, like she's not bothered if they absolutely hate it or not.]