[There's a room that opens to wide space ringed with trees. It might be familiar to most Allens, as they did nearly die in this exact spot. Such nostalgia. Miss Tyki is dressed in her old pants suit enjoying a cigarette under the moonlight. Tease flutter freely about and she laughs ( Read more... )

[Two women lounge on a very comfortable looking red couch. On one end of the couch, sprawled comfortably, is General Cross, in a loosely tied yukata. There are scars visible where flesh is revealed that her coat would usually cover, and also a nicely tantalizing bit of cleavage. Her red hair is wet and tied in a loose ponytail, and she smokes a ( Read more... )

[ from a room in this neutral-wing hallway comes a high-pitched screeching. A couple minutes later, a hapharzardly-dressed Miss Tyki(?) emerges from the room, looking exceedingly distraught ]

This-this is absolutely unreasonable! Where did it go?! This can't be happening, and at a time like this? This place has gone too far ( Read more... )

[In the area between the North and South wings there is an explosion. More like someone bust through a wall- a large monkey to be exact.

Two people are fighting and by the looks of it it's becoming a very intense fight. It's a fight between hedonisticwoman and Klaud and (surprise, surprise) their clothes don't seem to be holding up well in the fight.

Is this ( Read more... )

[There is a big room. In the big room there are two doors- the one you just came out of and another on the other side of the room. You may want to get to that door for whatever reason, who knows. Covering half of the room is a pool, its waters dark and impossible to view into. Pitch darkness.

...But it's okay. There are steps across the water to get ( Read more... )

Countess, I'm sure you approve but I ask for it anyways.

Attention all Noah, family meeting.

Bitch-

[The one thing you thought you would never hear-]

--O que era isso para?!

[The sound of a slap and then a screech. Yes, men. God has answered your prayers and has bestowed upon you a cat fight. Complete with ripped clothing and visible skin ( Read more... )

[Laying on one of the lounge couches with an arm flung over her face. Hang overs and light do not get along.] Ugh.

[Hasn't noticed the rather spotted leopard's tail curved over the edge or the fetching pair of ears. Hang over takes precedence after all.]

[Exhibit A. A hallway. Exhibit B. Tyki fleeing moving as fast as she can in a dress. Cigarette-less. Obviously this is a crime because she hits the nearest pantry and takes a moment to roll one up.]

This is bullshit. Dress up my ass. I am not a doll.

[Match struck and cigarette lit she curses under her breath and on the move again.]

[ooc: ( Read more... )

[Here's one Miss Mikk leaning on a hallway railing and watching all the activity below. She's absolutely not procrastinating on assignment. Nope. Nadda.]

...So few of everyone in the right gender. That's disturbing.

[She takes a drag on her cigarette and blows out a smoke ring at the crowds below.]