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Post by The Emcee on Oct 29, 2008 17:47:23 GMT -5
"Of course it vill and tomorrow" he grinned "afternoon venever you get here ees fine vis me."
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Post by Sally Bowles on Oct 30, 2008 17:18:29 GMT -5
Sally blew him a kiss, her posture open and unguarded, throwing her arm out after speaking to him, a sassy, sincere, painted girl just begging to be crucified, her hair as short as Jeanne D'Arc's. Sally had all the makings of a tragic martyr, only she didn't know it yet.
"You are divine," she cooed, heart swelling in her breast. "Schönen Dank!" She practically flew through the room, almost gliding out the door. She waved with all five fingers as she left, not even looking back. She was completely unchanged, and was blissfully thankful that things at the Kit Kat Klub had not changed, either. She was immediately going back to her room to get all of her old costumes - as well as a few new ones - and bring them back. Tomorrow, when she can back, he could introduce her to everyone; they could be a team, a family again, as he'd promised. She'd meet the classy Mira and the daring Phoenix and they would form a sultry sisterhood and life would be lovely. She danced through the streets, gloriously self-illusioned and completely uncaring.
((New next-day thread? Ought we go bug Mira and Phoenix about joining in later?))
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Post by The Emcee on Oct 30, 2008 19:49:01 GMT -5
He watched her through lecherous eyes and grinned as she danced out in to the streets of Paris.
Sally would learn soon enough if she liked the new club but it wasn't as if she'd leave, no, not again. She was his again and so was everyone else who worked there, it was all his, he'd never give it up, never ever again.
He rubbed the door frame with a moan and closed her door, there was a young man waiting for him when he got back to his room. The man smiled at him and laid back on the bed and The Emcee knew, at that moment, everything was perfect again.
((New day I imagine, we'll bug Kris about Pheonix, because she really wants to play with Sally. I dunno about Mira, Mira would probably just sit in the corner and brood about being blackmailed, lol.))
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Post by Phoenix on Nov 18, 2008 20:36:49 GMT -5
*NEW DAY*
((I'm assuming that Phoenix/Emcee happened the same day as Phoenix/Benno, which was also the same day as Sally's return--or at least that there wasn't a lot of time in between, because Phoenix wouldn't have been away from the club so long.))
Phoenix arrived well in time for the evening's work, wondering where she stood on so many accounts; what her place was, here, with the Emcee back. What had driven Ben from her arms before she woke, and from her gaze before she slept. Part of her was happy and satisfied, a-tingle with new feelings and new tenderness. Part of her was deeply troubled by something she could not name, for she did not understand it.
Still, she was devoted to her work--whatever that was, now--and seemed enough like herself when she got there, having no idea there was a new girl in town.
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