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[dying_dont_care]

The name is Baby.

*flips hair* I'm 25, and bored. Talk to me.

Typist: Peril Mulciber's grandchild, not that either of them know it. She's the granddaughter of a woman he was paid to impregnate in his twenties. She's a prostitute to support her habits.

Oh- lying about name and age. :D

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[blessedbenedict]

Hi! And um... welcome. I'm Sean.

[dying_dont_care]

Hiiii there. *smile*

[blessedbenedict]

*trying to ignore the similarity to his girlfriend* Nice to meet you. Um. *offers his hand*

[dying_dont_care]

*steps closer with a snrk and shakes it* How're you?

[dragons_heal]

*eyes her for a moment, noting the similarities between her and his baby sister with a frown*

*not about to talk to her*

[dying_dont_care]

*tilts her head at him*

[dragons_heal]

*nods politely*

[dying_dont_care]

*hesitates, then moves closer, curiously, not seductively*

[hades_historian]

*looks her over and smirks* Classy sort of girl, aren't you.

[dying_dont_care]

*sweet smile* I try.

[hades_historian]

And you've obviously succeeded. How old are you really?

[dying_dont_care]

Twenty-five, doll.

[angeloffire_]

*tilts his head, hand(s) stuffed in the pockets of his sweatshirt* Name's kind of conflicted with age, isn't it?

[dying_dont_care]

'S not like a name matters anyway. *Eyes him*

[angeloffire_]

It can. My name means something, anyway. *doesn't particularly seem to care about being eyed; may be used to that given his parents*

[dying_dont_care]

Mine just gives me trouble.

[notahades]

*tilts head* Have you ever been held over a volcano?

Typist: ...Brynne, this is not an adequate test of character. *facepalm*

[dying_dont_care]

No but I've been threatened with a knife.

[notahades]

That's always a lovely and enjoyable way to spend the day. Ever done the threatening?

[dying_dont_care]

... It doesn't really help me get business, so no.