Caravanserai [Villas]

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RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing: Lazy Couture
Location: Becky-Ville
Tagging: Breezy (Peripherie), Closed




"There can't be anything worse." Becky laughed, eyeing the wine on the nightstand. "I see we're each doing what we're good at..." she grinned.

She attempted to move past Breezy to reach the bottle, but she didn't really want to let go of the girl and ended up sort of rocking her a little and then reaching past her in a way that ended up shoving her body all over Breezy's, giggling as the tried to reach around the tablet. Sure she could have just like, let go, and moved around her, but no, that would mean letting go. There would be no letting go.

A moment later she had the bottle open and poured a glass, reaching over the opposite direction to place the bottle now on the far table. She returned to Breezy and handed her one of the glasses. "Cheers!" She said happily. After clinking the glasses she took a small sip. "Ooooh that's yummy." She declared.

She blinked at the screen. Then blinked again. And again. "Breezy what in the good Lord's name..." She trailed off, shaking her head. "I can't, I just can't it's too early. What is this supposed to be?" She laughed. "Is that a ... with the spikey heads and the ... " she squinted at it. "How is it...oh Lord, no, no, I can't." She waved her hands in front of the screen backing up and laughing.

"What's Misty K?" She asked, unaware of what a heresy she had just uttered.
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Elizabeth Ecsed

Name: Elizabeth
Date | Time: late,
Wearing: same, but wet
Location: hallway/ bedroom
Tagging:  open.



After waving goodbye to Apollo, and limping carefully down stairs, Elizabeth wanders the hallways looking for her room. Goddess, this place is huge. Are the poor people suites more likely to be on the top floor or closer to the bottom?

And what the hell was my section called? All these exotic names are super confusing for a jet lagged southern girl.

Definitely not Royal, that sounds way more expensive than my all expenses paid trip (not including airfare) would cover.

Balsamic? No, I'd have remembered if it sounded so much like a dressing.

Hubble sounds much closer, and less grand than the other ones, but while wandering around Elizabeth still can't find her room.. must be Quote, then. Which is on the third floor, below the pool. Of course. Sigh

Peripherie

Name: Brielle "Breezy" Garin
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing:Navy blue pj set (tank top and shorts) with colorful stars and moons, barefoot
Location: In Becky's suite
Tagging:Becky (RedPhoenix), Closed

Breezy giggled at her friend's crazy reaction to the screen and sighed happily. This was a great idea! She felt relaxed in a way that even the surreal atmosphere of the resort hadn't brought out of her yet. Of course, the fruity bubbles in the wine certainly didn't hurt. If one sip was tasty, more was better. She let more slip past her tongue as she snuggled back next to Becky. She might just be able to fall back asleep like this.

Until... "Wha? What's MST3K?!" She bolted up and did her best not to slosh the precious alcohol. "You never watched MS.... oh no, here - hold this." She pressed her glass into Becky's hand with a look of I'm still drinking that, ya hear? and started to type on the tablet with a mission. "It's the silliest and best thing ever."

Breezy talked as she taped, taking few pauses in her words as she concentrates on finding just the right episode to share the glory of lousy space television with her vacation besty. "So this guy is trapped in a space ... something and he is subjected to watching awful B movies until he goes crazy. So he builds robot friends, and they watch the movies together while making fun of them and talking crap the whole time. It's classic!"

She finally has her fav episode in sight and clicks one last time on the tablet before the episode starts. "This one's the best." It was the one where Joel and his bots watch the movie One Million Years B.C.. And hey, even if they didn't find great nostalgic bonding through watching the horribly wonderful tv show, they would still get to see Raquel Welch in a prehistoric bikini.

Only after she got to see Becky's initial reaction did she finally take back her glass and with it another long sip.
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher
storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing: Lazy Couture
Location: Becky-Ville
Tagging: Breezy (Peripherie), Closed




Becky made a panicked noise as Breezy nearly spilled her wine. Thankfully that didn't happen and she looked to see what the emergency was and ... oh it was her TV show. Becky laughed. "Oh my god Breezy you are adrokable." She wrapped her arms around the slender woman and snuggled her tight for a sec.

"Okay fine you can show me your show." She conceded, snuggling her up again and reaching for her own wine. "Why would anyone make a movie about a million years BC?" She glanced at the poster of Raquel Welch in a fur bikini and gave Breezy a look. "Nevermind." She said dryly, shaking her head.

"Oh my god this looks dumb. How do they eat and breathe..." she started to ask, just as the theme song told her to not worry and relax. Left at an impasse Becky just pouted a little. "Well. Ok then." She snuggled up closer to Breezy looking embarrassed and gave the show a shot.

A few minutes later, it seemed MST3K had a new crew member.

"They're a million years in the past and they shave their legs?" Becky said skeptically as Raquel Welch led her bevy of freshly-waxed prehistoric beauties out on the beach.

"That dinosaur looks like a playdoh thing I made in grade school." She laughed as one of the 'monsters' showed up. She burst out laughing as one of the cast members said something similar.

"Okay okay. Pause it." She finished her wine, "I need coffee." She was still laughing as she slipped out of the opposite side of the bed she'd let Breezy in, finally revealing that no, she wasn't wearing pants of any sort. Not that this would be a surprise as their legs had been wrapped up in a friendly cuddle the whole while.

"You want some?" She called over her shoulder as she made it to the coffee machine and poured herself a mug.
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Peripherie

Name: Brielle "Breezy" Garin
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing:Navy blue pj set (tank top and shorts) with colorful stars and moons, barefoot
Location: In Becky's suite
Tagging:Becky (RedPhoenix), Closed

Why did she think she was going to fall asleep? Becky's reaction to her first MST3K experience was priceless, and it had Breezy grinning and giggling the whole time. Well, that was when her friend let up the vice grip around her waist and allowed her to breathe at least. Becky was shaking her and yelling at the screen like there was a bear behind it.

Playdough dino? "Haha... I think they blew all the budget on boob tape to help keep them up." She gestured at the screen to all the buxom beauties who seemed to bounce and jiggle while still defying gravity. She wrinkled her nose at the thought of such kind of tape being removed even as her bestie paused the episode to get some coffee.

"Is there lots of chocolate in it?" She chuckled, deciding to stick with her wine. She brought the rim of her glass to her lips and then let out a choked gasp as she was shown a glimpse of Becky's full attire.

"Damn girl!" Breezy cleared her throat and wiped a few drops of rose off the comforter. "You stun even in your sleep." She mentioned something about drooling in granny panties herself before she reached over and grabbed a few pieces of popcorn - tossing them at the bountiful rump in front of her.
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher
storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing: Lazy Couture
Location: Becky-Ville
Tagging: Breezy (Peripherie), Closed




Becky blinked, not getting it at first. "I can put chocolate in?" She offered, before the penny dropped "Oh." She made a pff noise and waved her hand limply at her friend. "But it does make hot chocolate too...maybe later." She was making her coffee when Breezy complimented her with words and flying popcorn.

"Thanks - hey!" Becky responded to each in turn, she looked over her shoulder with a grin. "Oh sure, yeah, aim for the big target." She laughed, swinging her ass back and forth with a playful grin.

A few moments later she was carefully carrying her coffee back and put it on the nightstand, picking up her wine glass again and taking a sip. "Okay, start it up again. This is really funny!" She admitted, bursting out laughing again as soon as the guys and robots were mocking a terrible dinosaur effect. "I can't believe people used to watch this stuff." She had to gasp for breath for a moment. "Oh goodness. Breezy you." She sighed happily, so grateful to her friend for introducing this to hear.

Impulsively she leaned in and planted a big smooch on the redhead's adorable face. "I'm so glad I found you. We have to stay in touch after we go home and - oh my god look at the dinosaur!" She burst out giggling again.
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Peripherie

#31
Name: Brielle "Breezy" Garin
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing:Navy blue pj set (tank top and shorts) with colorful stars and moons, barefoot
Location: In Becky's suite
Tagging:Becky (RedPhoenix), Closed

"Oh, like you don't know you that you are all that... and a cup of coffee." Breezy grinned and was staring to really get sold on the idea of a hot chocolate but not until her wine was finished. She had shamelessly stole some of her friend's warm spot so she scooted over with a look of apology as Becky came back to bed.

"What? Like 'ex island' or whatever other random reality tv show isn't just as bad." She giggled as one of the robots bashed Joel but he didn't quite get the joke. "At least these guys (she said guys losely to include fake robots) know they are being rediculous." She snuggled close to her buddy as she had her eyes open to the gloriousness that she had been missing out on for all these years. "There is even a movie." Breezy waggled her eyebrows to emote the unending possibilities for slapstick and snuggling.

And then Becky decided to get sweet. Breezy's blush rivaled the red in her hair as she was kissed on the cheek by her buxom bestie. "Yes, I don't want to give this up either." One arm made it's way around her friend's waist with a squeeze (as the other was still being kept free for day drinking). "I think bed snuggles need to become a regular thing." She smiled at Becky's giddiness before letting herself relax back into the comfy bed.
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher
storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore

RedPhoenix

#32
Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing: Lazy Couture
Location: Becky-Ville
Tagging: Breezy (Peripherie), Closed




Becky made a little noise of "awww" as she noticed that Breezy had gotten on her warm spot. "My cat used to do that." She said, shaking her head at the happy memory.

"What?" She said, shocked, "You didn't see the end of Ex-Island? So you missed how Brad showed up early for the date that Chase was supposed to have with Angela and the two of them kissed before Chase showed up and then Chase told them that he was leaving because his brother had just died and then Brad and Angela shoved each other into the water and -" She realized she was saying something much more ridiculous than a funny dinosaur movie.

"Okay fine." She giggled, cozying up to her friend again. She watched the movie in silence for a moment as the woman spoke of how this should be regular. Loving the feeling of the redhead's arm about her waist Becky smiled and smooched the top of her head again. "Breezy we do this once a week and I won't ever need a vacation again." She laughed, snuggling closer to watch the end of the movie watching a movie.
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Peripherie

Name: Brielle "Breezy" Garin
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing:Navy blue pj set (tank top and shorts) with colorful stars and moons, barefoot
Location: In Becky's suite
Tagging:Becky (RedPhoenix), Closed

The first shift was accidental. The two ladies were just relaxing and snuggling together as the crazy man, and his robots thwarted the evil mastermind's plans (to score more significant tv ratings probably). Breezy had her arm pulled close around Becky's waist, and for just a second, her elbow itched. She shifted to try and rub her skin against the sheets, and she accidentally brushed her fingertips along her good friend's ribs.

The gasp and giggle that resulted gave the redhead some ridiculous ideas. Surely the empty wine glass next to her on the bedstand had nothing to do with it. "Sorry." She said as she readjusted herself and settled down to watch the end of the episode. But as the last few punch lines were given, she let her fingers slowly slip up under Becky's shirt to drag against her soft skin again.

"Oh, my, you aren't... ticklish, are you Becky?" Her face was innocent, but her eyes gleamed with wicked ideas.
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher
storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing: Lazy Couture
Location: Becky-Ville
Tagging: Breezy (Peripherie), Closed




The first brush got a little squirm and an embarrassed, apologetic smile as Becky's rather large ticklish zone was brushed against the girl had to involuntarily squirm. She blushed as one of her secrets was revealed. She was crazy ticklish, always had been, it was even worse when she was already in a laughing, giggly mood and had a glass of wine already.

Trying to maintain a straight face and act like that hadn't just happened proved to be a foolish hope as the next thing she knew Becky's fingers were wiggling under her top and wriggling against her skin making Becky let out a startled shock again as if some real caterpillars had somehow snuck in and were wiggling around on her skin.

"Ack! Ahhh! Oh my god!" She wheezed from lack of breath as she quickly lost it laughing. "Breezy!" She protested weakly, the pain of betrayal in her big brown eyes. "Breezy!" She squealed again as the tickling torture continued.

"I give up!" She squealed in panic.

She had no idea what she was giving up. Or why. But it was all she could think of to say!
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Peripherie

Name: Brielle "Breezy" Garin
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing:Navy blue pj set (tank top and shorts) with colorful stars and moons, barefoot
Location: In Becky's suite
Tagging:Becky (RedPhoenix), Closed

Breezy wasn't sure where all this was going. It started as an accident but then as Becky started to react the way she did, there was something powerfully addictive in the reactions the lady below her was displaying. So she kind of when crazy with it.

Suddenly the covers were pulled back, and the redhead was straddling her friend, fingers moving up and down her torso as even more gorgeously dark skin was revealed. It wasn't until Becky gasped a final retreat and stilled that Becky came to her senses. She sat back a little, still over the beauty below her, and panted with a faint blush across her features. "You give up?" She grinned, allowing her own breath to come back to normal. "Okay!" She giggled and leaned down to press a soft kiss to her friend's lips. In truth, she had been aiming for the corner of her mouth, but in her dizzy high, she landed one so that the fullest part of both their mouths connected in a whimpering smooch.

It didn't last long though, because soon the sneaky sneak with red hair was up and hovering over the coffee maker. "Now... how do you make this thing do chocolate stuff?"  She looked over her shoulder, giving her buddy a half-innocent, half-apologetic smile.
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher
storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing: Lazy Couture
Location: Becky-Ville
Tagging: Breezy (Peripherie), Closed




One moment she was giggling in desperation, completely conquered by her friend's unexpectedly skilled tickling fingers! Like evil little tickling wasps they were, everywhere at once, swarming all over! Making poor Becky helpless against them!

Then, suddenly, all that was gone and she was being kissed! Her eyes shot open in surprised, her hands rose half-way and froze, unsure of what they were supposed to do exactly. She'd only just begun to return the kiss, happily one might ad, when suddenly it was gone and Breezy was sauntering off in her sauntering way to the coffee maker.

Fuck. Was all Becky could think. Fuck that was hot.

"Umm... It's the uh," she tried to think, blinking as she propped herself up on her elbows. "Um, the the..." she pointed at it vaguely, "the chocolate thing." She answered unhelpfully, although she was accurately describing one of the settings and who knows it might make sense to someone on her wavelength.

"Wine." She whispered to herself, reaching for her glass and gulping it down. "Now coffee." She reached for that mug and gave it a sip. Mmm. Still a little warm. "Wine again." She took another deep gulp, emptying her first glass.

After this reinforcement she swung her legs out of the bed and walked over to Breezy, sidling up behind her she wrapped her hands around woman's stomach from behind, holding her close and playfully. "I'll show you how to do chocolate stuff." She muttered, diving in to kiss at Breezy's neck once, twice, three times.
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Elizabeth Ecsed

#37
Name: Elizabeth
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: five foot five tall walking staff,  blue long sleeve shirt, jeans. Not carrying the camera or sketchpad, for once. Though the shirt actually has a small groove where the camera strap always rested
Location: hallway
Tagging: Becky.


I knock on Becky's door, thinking that this is a respectable enough hour for the young lady to be awake. And moving. And coherent.

"Becky!! I need help!! Fashion help.... Please?"

If and when Becky opens the door, pretty much the first thing I'll do is show her the flyer for the stoplight party

"I have no idea how to yellow!"

And if we're being brutally honest, I really have no idea how to dress myself. All I packed was a spare pair of jeans, and 5 long sleeves of varying colors. Plus under things of course, but the point stands. I desperately need help, and goddess knows I'm not going to ask Apollo. Becky has certainly proved that she knows how to do party clothes, and generally picks things that work well for her body type.

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: Casual Sexy
Location: Becky's Room
Tagging: Open!


It was, by far, the most frantic knocking that Becky had heard. She leaped to her feet from where she'd been sitting and reading and hurried to the door.

"Yes, what is it?" She asked with concern, eyeing the flyer. It was the first she'd seen it and smiled as she read it. "Oh, hey, that sounds like fun."

And then, Becky had to let out a laugh at the rest of the problem. "You don't know how to yellow?" She laughed. "Oh darling, come in." She held the door open for Elizabeth so she could join Becky in her room.

"I'm flattered of all the stylish women here you came to me first." Becky grinned. "So you want to yellow." She gave Elizabeth a quick up and down. "I dunno." She mused with a grin. "Green tends to go better with your hair..."
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Elizabeth Ecsed

Name: Elizabeth
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: five foot five tall walking staff,  blue long sleeve shirt, jeans. Not carrying the camera or sketchpad, for once. Though the shirt actually has a small groove where the camera strap always rested
Location: Becky's room
Tagging: Becky, open.


I smile, relieved that Becky is being friendly and helpful. I figured she would, but still the confirmation is nice.

I take a second to glance around the room... Mine is unquestionably a 5-star hotel room, but Becky's is a notch or two above that. Impressive, the perks that money can buy at a place like this.

"Yeah, it does. I heard good things about the speed dating event, and I'm looking forward to this. I don't really do parties all that well, so I'm nervous."

I nod, gesturing kind of helplessly with my right hand.

"You have an entirely different dress style than I do, but you're always in something cute and adorable. I like my everyday wear, it's entirely practical for what I do, but every time I've been to a party I had someone to pick out my outfit. And yellow.... Urgh."

I sigh hard, pulling a strand  of my red hair over my eye

"I know. Green is my friend. Green is comforting easy and cute. But... I don't think it's right for a stoplight party? I don't want to be hit on by anybody and everybody? I don't ever jump into things quickly? I just think green is advertising something I'm not..."

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: Casual Sexy
Location: Becky's Room
Tagging: Open!


Becky grinned, stifling a giggle as Elizabeth explained why she couldn't do green. "Well maybe you should just adjust your attitude a little?" She asked with a mostly straight face. She only held it for a few seconds before letting a laugh escape. "Sorry, couldn't resist. Okay so yellow!" Becky clapped her hands together excitedly.

"For you, I think bright is the way to go. Like, almost neon bright." She said excitedly. "Something." She waved her hands up and down near Elizabeth's body. "Definitely tight around here." She motion towards the waist and hips. "I'm going to be pretty casual myself so you can either dress it up to show off or dress it down and not look too terribly out of place. Which do you prefer?"
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Elizabeth Ecsed

#41
Name: Elizabeth
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: five foot five tall walking staff,  blue long sleeve shirt, jeans. Not carrying the camera or sketchpad, for once. Though the shirt actually has a small groove where the camera strap always rested
Location: Becky's fancy room
Tagging: Becky, open.


I blink bemusedly at Becky, shifting my grip on the walking staff. "I... Oh. Right. Joke. Yellow. Neon?"

I smile hesitantly, Becky's enthusiasm was always endearing to me. She's got a way of making people feel comfortable, well... When she's not overly focused on a goal.

I do however look briefly down and to the left, a pretty common gesture when I'm feeling uncomfortable about something. Since that's my bad leg it's generally not a terribly subtle way of showing anxiety.

"Well. I'm not opposed to a little tight on the hips and up. I definitely want something floor-length. I, uh, can't wear heels. I can do sandals or even barefoot, and as for other kinds of shoes it just depends.

I... Generally feel more secure, more bold in something fancier. But I don't know. I maybe feel a little silly dressing up around everybody all rich and glamorous."

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: Casual Sexy
Location: Becky's Room
Tagging: Open!


Becky had purposefully not mentioned shoes, suspecting that Elizabeth couldn't do heels. She had planned on just suggesting flats and seeing if Elizabeth would say different, but this cleared it up. "Yeah, I figured." She admitted with a nod.

"But yeah, super bright! I think anything light will just look washed out with your complexion and hair." Becky said, picking up the end of a strand of that red mane in her fingers and playing with it idly as she spoke. "Hmmm if you want fancy and floor length maybe we can go for a sort of pencil skirt type thing?" Becky suggested, thinking out loud. "Just flats should be fine. Yeah," Becky nodded, the image coming together in her head, "Long tight dress, wrap detail maybe? But yeah, bright yellow, maybe a bit more see-through and lacy around here..." Becky grinned, making a swooping gesture right below the girl's neck. "Let's see if they have anything like that in the store downstairs. I swear they have everything." Becky gushed happily, picking up the tablet that came with the room and pressing a few buttons to access the store.

"Oh yeah, see just like that." Becky grinned, showing the image of a dress nearly just as Becky had described to Elizabeth. "Looks like this is only calf-length, but I think it's a better look anyway." Becky smiled. "And hmm okay this one is floor length but no wrap detail but more of a narrow a-line." Becky said quickly as she looked through a few options. "Well here, you can see what I mean." Becky handed over the tablet with the options she'd dug up.

"I'd say you can raid my closet, but uh." Becky glanced at Elizabeth, then herself. Yeah, there was about zero chance in heck anything made for either of them was going to fit the other, outside of maybe socks.
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Elizabeth Ecsed

Name: Elizabeth
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: five foot five tall walking staff,  blue long sleeve shirt, jeans. Not carrying the camera or sketchpad, for once. Though the shirt actually has a small groove where the camera strap always rested
Location: Becky's fancy room
Tagging: Becky, open.


I go cross-eyed, staring at the strand of hair suddenly in the other lady's hand. I blush just a little bit before focusing on the conversation.

"Uh, I'm ok with a little see through lace in the décolletage. And, I'm sure you know this, but I basically brought nothing dressy. Wait, you can shop from your room? So fancy. I haven't been to the store yet, but I heard good things. Especially about the jeweler. "

I immediately start shaking my head at the mention of calf length "i don't... I still have scars below the knee. I know nobody really cares but me, and I shouldn't, but... I do. "


I giggle at the chance to change topics, nodding "yeahhh, not really built the same. You're..."

I make a gesture trying to indicate that your breasts are bigger than my head. But I say "taller! Thank you for the offer, though. I appreciate it. And the help. Should we go downstairs and try on stuff?"

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: Casual Sexy
Location: Becky's Room
Tagging: Open!


Becky laughed. "Right, that's it." She grinned at Elizabeth, knowing exactly what she meant. Becky hadn't felt superior or insecure about the size of her chest since she was a tweenager so it wasn't anything that made her uncomfortable to laugh about.

"Yes, absolutely we should!" Becky said happily, reaching out an arm for Elizabeth to take if she wished for the help walking. Becky loved helping other people try on clothes, much more than she liked doing it herself, and this sounded like an excellent way to pass the afternoon to her!
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Elizabeth Ecsed

Name: Elizabeth
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: five foot five tall walking staff,  blue long sleeve shirt, jeans. Not carrying the camera or sketchpad, for once. Though the shirt actually has a small groove where the camera strap always rested
Location: Becky's fancy room, though heading out
Tagging: Becky, open.


I laugh softly "like a foot taller!"

Ok, it's only five or six inches, but still, completely different builds.

I lightly rest a pale hand on Becky's kindly offered arm... I generally don't need the help, but I always appreciate when people offer, and my accepting it usually makes them feel good. Win-win.

"Onward, then. Do you think I should wrap my staff in fabric, or leave it plain?"

RedPhoenix

Name: Becky Washington
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: Casual Sexy
Location: Becky's Room
Tagging: Open!


Becky smiled as Elizabeth took her arm. "Hey only when I'm in six in heels." Becky laughed. "And no I don't always wear those." She laughed. Truthfully she never did, but some of her shoes were close enough, or at least they seemed that way.

"Ooooh." Becky glanced at Elizabeth's staff. "I didn't think of that!" She said, considering the possibilities. "I mean yeah, why not?" She grinned. "Just one more thing to pretty up!"

Becky walked nice and slow, making sure she wasn't dragging the woman with her, letting her set the pace as they made their way to the elevators.
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Elizabeth Ecsed

Name: Elizabeth
Date | Time: 14th, 1 PM
Wearing: five foot five tall walking staff,  blue long sleeve shirt, jeans. Not carrying the camera or sketchpad, for once. Though the shirt actually has a small groove where the camera strap always rested
Location: Becky's fancy room no longer, exterior, towards the store
Tagging: Becky, open.


"Do... Do heels hurt your legs as much as they seem like they would? I.... Tried standing on the ball of my foot, once. I lasted twenty seconds."

I smile, always pleased by Becky's good moods and bubbly personality. "Well, I'll leave it up to you. My artistic talents end at photography and certain kinds of drawing."

Elizabeth can actually walk at a pretty decent pace. I'm used to being short, gimpy, and surrounded by fast walkers and slow talkers. But I always note the people who are kind, and especially considerate. It says good things about them.

(Probably should switch to bits and bobs now  ;D )

RedPhoenix

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Peripherie

Name: Brielle "Breezy" Garin
Date | Time: Early afternoon, random day, between events
Wearing:Navy blue pj set (tank top and shorts) with colorful stars and moons, barefoot
Location: In Becky's suite
Tagging:Becky (RedPhoenix), Closed

Breezy was expecting to make something warm and hot to calm the butterflies from that kiss. But as her friend's arms slipped around her waist and pulled her close, a different kind of warmth spread throughout her body. "Oh....?" It was an odd stance to work the machine but then she felt fluttery softness against her neck. "...Oh!" The redhead let out a soft, surprised but contented sigh. Her neck was a weak spot. Perhaps not as much as Becky's ticklish sides, but it was a sure way to turn all of Breezy's reasoning skills to off. Which is probably why her fingers still continued to tap and fiddle with the coffee machine even as her eyes slid closed and she let her heavy red mane drop to the side to give her bestie more room to drive her crazy.

Bestie... what though? That was a question that had started growing in the shower and continued now. She might have thought to ask Becky about it but soon the coffee machine was starting to spit and bubble out of control!

"Ahh! Becky!" (A reaction the bombshell might have mistaken for a different kind of response.) A second later, Becky pulled away while reaching out to try and tamp down the overflowing pot of caffeinated chocolate but it was... quite hot. "Ooh... bad idea." She was flailing and hitting all kinds of things (which is what started the mess) but was too far into panic more to do anything helpful - like unplug it.

By the time they figured out how to stop the flow, Breezy was covered in frothy, delicious foam.
"Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher
storm, but to add color to my sunset sky." - Rabindranath Tagore