Amy has agreed to back me financially so that I can open a massage parlor. It's only fitting since it was her comment that started me thinking about it again anyway
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Re: Massage...?i_work_woodMay 12 2004, 20:04:55 UTC
Whatever you would like, my dear. I keep a fully stocked bar and various juices and sodas.
*He tries not to stare, but can not help but notice the bruises and wonders what happened, but he's not going to ask because...well, it's none of his business. He heads into the kitchen to get her her drink of choice*
Re: Massage...?_lois_lane_May 13 2004, 16:58:59 UTC
Interesting. I've just befriended Amy North... I don't know how much you've heard in the news, but I was targeted in a bombing a month ago, I came out of a coma with amnesia--and thought I was the heroine in a novel I'm writing, Wanda Detroit. Well, to make a long story short, Amy met Wanda. Only last week did she meet the real me.
*realizes she's babbling and sets empty wine glass down*
Re: Massage...?_lois_lane_May 13 2004, 18:27:14 UTC
Thanks, Inman. The good news is, my partner Clark and I caught the guy who planted the bomb today. We both got a little roughed up, but it was worth it to put him behind bars.
*smiles* Mmm... scented oil? Sounds nice. I like vanilla a lot. Or mint, if you've got it? I've never actually had a massage before. I'm looking forward to it.
Re: Massage...?_lois_lane_May 13 2004, 18:48:20 UTC
This is a great business venture for you, then. You have a nice place here. I think you'll do very well. Everyone needs to de-stress once in a while, right?
*follows Inman* Yes, full body, please.
*turns her back to him and starts to undress*
Please just do me a favor and be gentle on the left shoulder--I dislocated it a month back and it's not quite back to normal...
Re: Massage...?i_work_woodMay 13 2004, 20:12:03 UTC
*Inman works mostly in silence, though he will respond if Lois talks to him. But, he isn't a talker by nature, and prefers to hum softly. He works his hands and the oil into Lois' skin, the callouses on his fingers creating friction as the muscles loosen beneath his skilled hands*
Did somebody mention half-price massages?
Somebody tried to kill me for the second time this month... I think I deserve it!
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Seems you've definitely earned a spot on my table. Come in, relax. Would you like a drink before we get started?
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*Lois slips out of her cardigan and folds it neatly, setting it down with her handbag. She's wearing a tank top and she's a bit bruised.*
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*He tries not to stare, but can not help but notice the bruises and wonders what happened, but he's not going to ask because...well, it's none of his business. He heads into the kitchen to get her her drink of choice*
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Fully stocked bar? What is this place?
Just opening for business, Mr... uh, sorry, I didn't catch your name.
*extends her hand* Lois Lane, Daily Planet.
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The press, huh., Hmmm. That could be good for business...
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Nice to meet you, Inman. How long have you been a masseuse, anyhow?
*sips her wine thoughtfully*
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My dear, you are my first official client. I've had several unofficial over the years, including my financial backer, Amy North.
I have a natural gift, or so I'm told. I am licensed, as of last week.
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*realizes she's babbling and sets empty wine glass down*
Sorry... that was confusing.
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*He pauses and takes her empty glass*
Do you have a favorite scent? I like to use scented oils, makes the whole experience better I think.
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*smiles* Mmm... scented oil? Sounds nice. I like vanilla a lot. Or mint, if you've got it? I've never actually had a massage before. I'm looking forward to it.
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I have every scent I could find. Amy was generous enough to give me a small starter fund to buy the necessitites. She's something of a silent partner in this venture.
*Inman leads her to a small room* I'm assuming you're wanting a full body treatment? There's a gown on the back of the door over there. If you don't mind slipping into that...
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*follows Inman* Yes, full body, please.
*turns her back to him and starts to undress*
Please just do me a favor and be gentle on the left shoulder--I dislocated it a month back and it's not quite back to normal...
*slips into gown*
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*Once she's laying on the table, Inman puors a generous amount of mint oil on her shoulders and starts to rub it in, carefully on the left side*
How's that? Don't be afraid to tell me if you need me to adjust the pressure. This is your massage, I want you to enjoy it.
((OOC: Gotta run for about an hour))
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*relaxes, settling herself comfortably*
That feels... really good...
(OOC: No problem!)
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