Log; Ongoing [BackDated]

Jun 07, 2009 19:38


When; June 6th, Noon
Rating; PG (I'm going to say possibly PG-13 because there MAY be swearing...just trying to be polite)
Characters; Scotty (allshesgotsir ) and Maeve (ladyofwinter )
Summary; Maeve and Scotty have lunch to trade stories
Log; ( Maeve seemed like a nice enough girl... )

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ladyofwinter June 8 2009, 01:10:24 UTC
Maeve had gotten there early. Her green eyes wandered about now as she hid away from the heat outside. It was intolerable. She hated it. But this was the summer season. She would grow in power again when it faded.

Playing with one of her dreadlocks, she waited for him to show up. She had a feeling that she would know who he was when she saw him. Really, she didn't care much about him. However, he sounded useful. And easily swayed by someone attractive flirting with him. That was perfect.

Her clothes were her normal style. They showed off her body nicely. Leather pants that laced up the sides with matching high-heeled boots and a white t-shirt that was very tight on her thin figure, cut off to show off her stomach.

When he walked in, her cat-like eyes fell on him. Her lips curled into a smile as Maeve walked over to him. "Scotty, yes?"

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allshesgotsir June 8 2009, 01:14:14 UTC
Scotty's head turned, both at the use of his name and the familiar voice from yesterday. When his eyes fell on her, they couldn't help but take her in. Completely. Twice. Alright, three times, before moving up to meet her eyes. Her eyes. They...well, they resembled those of a cat, at least the pupils did. That was odd.

"Aye, that'd be me," he said distractedly. "Yer Maeve, I take it."

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ladyofwinter June 8 2009, 01:21:40 UTC
Her instincts favored her again. Scotty seemed inexperienced with the female race. She liked that about him already and allowed him to admire her without complaint. Maeve's smile never wavered.

"I am. Is it so nice to see you."

It was. She liked useful people.

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allshesgotsir June 8 2009, 01:27:01 UTC
He kept getting distracted by her eyes. He'd never met someone with such...vivid coloring.

"It's nice tae meetcha too, lass." He smiled. "Yer eyes are...sae verra green, Maeve."

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