07-29-2024, 12:04 PM
[[ I think you have the girls mixed up in names 
Roza is Camillia, and and Esper is Narsissica (and I know I spelled them wrong lol) ]]
Voxel Adams left his gambling for more finer persuits. Roza gave Esper a wink and she continued with this man through the crowd. Normally Esper radiated enough that people didn't bump into them, but this man had caused someone else to do so, and now he was on the wrong end of the sword so to speak. But he didn't know that. She didn't know what Esper had planned to do. But getting him alone seemed far more fun than not.
They came to the stairs, though there wasn't much of a tour going on. More of a let's find someplace else to go. Voxel wrapped a rope around his neck like a scarf and it took Roza all her effort not to just grab it now. She waited as she started to hum a little tune in her head that baely escaped her lips -- enough for Esper to know what she was about to do. Roza hated leaving her friend devoide of her but it was necessary to reach the power within. And the tune was her warning. The power came to life shortly after they reached the basement floor.
The place was dark and creepy and no one was down stairs. The rope having kept people at bay. But it didn't matter now they were here. It was strange. There were two rooms off to the sides, one looked like a water closet but she couldn't tell in the darkness, even with her power enhanced site. A set of weights and a boxing bag sat in one corner of the otherwise large room they entered. The walls cast shadows of machines that looked like little cannons that fired balls out of them. What an odd thing to have in a room.
Alone in the darkness Rosa wound the outer side of the rope to the backside of Voxel's throat and too hold and pulled ever so gently, tightening the cord around his neck with a playful grin. "Take them off." She tugged on the waist band of his pants. She wasn't going to peel him out of anything. He could do that for her. Roza took a moment to center herself, to feel her bodies rhyrthm. To know... And to think about things. He seemed more than willing. He'd never even have to know if anything came of it. Her mother might ease up on her and Esper spending other time together if she brought new blood to the Romani. New blood... She smiled wickedly at Voxel Adams as her fingers began to crackle with electricity.
Her fingers of her free hand traced along his arm, nothing harmful, just a playful snap here and there. It was more to protect herself if he tried more than she wanted. She'd leave the pants in the dojo and head towards the other room, it looked more furnished than the large one. Esper could rummage through whatever she could find and join them if she desired. It might be fun. And as an added reminder she was in control Roza pulled just a little tighter on the rope around his throat.
Roza is Camillia, and and Esper is Narsissica (and I know I spelled them wrong lol) ]]Voxel Adams left his gambling for more finer persuits. Roza gave Esper a wink and she continued with this man through the crowd. Normally Esper radiated enough that people didn't bump into them, but this man had caused someone else to do so, and now he was on the wrong end of the sword so to speak. But he didn't know that. She didn't know what Esper had planned to do. But getting him alone seemed far more fun than not.
They came to the stairs, though there wasn't much of a tour going on. More of a let's find someplace else to go. Voxel wrapped a rope around his neck like a scarf and it took Roza all her effort not to just grab it now. She waited as she started to hum a little tune in her head that baely escaped her lips -- enough for Esper to know what she was about to do. Roza hated leaving her friend devoide of her but it was necessary to reach the power within. And the tune was her warning. The power came to life shortly after they reached the basement floor.
The place was dark and creepy and no one was down stairs. The rope having kept people at bay. But it didn't matter now they were here. It was strange. There were two rooms off to the sides, one looked like a water closet but she couldn't tell in the darkness, even with her power enhanced site. A set of weights and a boxing bag sat in one corner of the otherwise large room they entered. The walls cast shadows of machines that looked like little cannons that fired balls out of them. What an odd thing to have in a room.
Alone in the darkness Rosa wound the outer side of the rope to the backside of Voxel's throat and too hold and pulled ever so gently, tightening the cord around his neck with a playful grin. "Take them off." She tugged on the waist band of his pants. She wasn't going to peel him out of anything. He could do that for her. Roza took a moment to center herself, to feel her bodies rhyrthm. To know... And to think about things. He seemed more than willing. He'd never even have to know if anything came of it. Her mother might ease up on her and Esper spending other time together if she brought new blood to the Romani. New blood... She smiled wickedly at Voxel Adams as her fingers began to crackle with electricity.
Her fingers of her free hand traced along his arm, nothing harmful, just a playful snap here and there. It was more to protect herself if he tried more than she wanted. She'd leave the pants in the dojo and head towards the other room, it looked more furnished than the large one. Esper could rummage through whatever she could find and join them if she desired. It might be fun. And as an added reminder she was in control Roza pulled just a little tighter on the rope around his throat.