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paixaorpg2008-06-17 12:02 am
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Sins of Desire [Complete]
Character(s): Lust
Content: Lust enters Paixao.
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: afternoon
Warnings: none
Lust turned a corner and found herself nowhere near where she expected to be. Nowhere near anything she recognized at all, in fact. She stopped, uncertain, examining her surroundings. She was outside, and she wasn't supposed to be. Nowhere near any place she could have turned. And there was some sort of building before her, with a line of blond-haired people waiting to get inside. She watched them filter through, each talking to a similarly blond-haired guard. It was her best chance of getting information, and so she stepped into line.
She was just starting to get impatient when it was her turn. The guard, a pale, small-looking woman, smiled with the fake pleasantry guard often affected.
"Welcome to Paixao," she said. "Name please?"
A short pause. "Luna."
The woman wrote the name down without question, and then handed over a thin black machine, as well as some papers. "Here's your journal and brochures, ma'am."
"Do you know of Amestris?" Lust asked coolly.
"I'm afraid not, ma'am," the guard said.
"Then this is?"
"Paixao."
Lust sighed. Obviously she wasn't going to get anything more out of the guard--she was either incompetant or hadn't been told much outside of what she was supposed to tell everyone in line. So Lust continued inside, to see what she could learn there. After all, someone had to be running this place.
Content: Lust enters Paixao.
Setting: Vanaheim Gate
Time: afternoon
Warnings: none
Lust turned a corner and found herself nowhere near where she expected to be. Nowhere near anything she recognized at all, in fact. She stopped, uncertain, examining her surroundings. She was outside, and she wasn't supposed to be. Nowhere near any place she could have turned. And there was some sort of building before her, with a line of blond-haired people waiting to get inside. She watched them filter through, each talking to a similarly blond-haired guard. It was her best chance of getting information, and so she stepped into line.
She was just starting to get impatient when it was her turn. The guard, a pale, small-looking woman, smiled with the fake pleasantry guard often affected.
"Welcome to Paixao," she said. "Name please?"
A short pause. "Luna."
The woman wrote the name down without question, and then handed over a thin black machine, as well as some papers. "Here's your journal and brochures, ma'am."
"Do you know of Amestris?" Lust asked coolly.
"I'm afraid not, ma'am," the guard said.
"Then this is?"
"Paixao."
Lust sighed. Obviously she wasn't going to get anything more out of the guard--she was either incompetant or hadn't been told much outside of what she was supposed to tell everyone in line. So Lust continued inside, to see what she could learn there. After all, someone had to be running this place.