Lainie dashes into the changing room, ignoring her boss bitching about her being late as usual. After several months of working at The Club, though, she's got the routine down. Leotard: check. Fishnet stockings: check. Bunny ears and tail: check, unfortunately ( Read more... )

Nathaniel examined himself closely in the mirror, making sure that he looked decent. After smoothing out a few wrinkles in his silk tunic, he was satisfied that all was well ( Read more... )

OOC: I’m setting this one in the universe where Fenris and his little apostate baby are living at Vigil’s Keep with Anders, and Lainie’s the Warden-Commander.

Be nice to him, Anders had said to Lainie time and again. Fenris means a lot to me.The problem was that the few times she and Fenris had interacted with each other-usually when she needed ( Read more... )

ooc: Bit of a funny face your fears one.for Wildchild!Sebastian ( Read more... )

Lainie wanders through the stalls in Hightown, admiring the many wares for sale. She garners the occasional odd look-but whether it’s due to her elven ears or the staff on her back, she doesn’t know. Nor does she care ( Read more... )