The last Maraloffski!

[sexloverevenge]

Fashionably late, the last of the Maraloffski-Tabularasa crackspawn wanders in and throws himself down on a couch, lighting up a cigarette and looking around with a smirk. He's ruffled, lazy, sensual, and might as well be wearing a neon sign screaming "playboy!" Entirely pansexual, he will hit on just about anything and anyone that comes near.

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[hades_historian]

*fans her face to get rid of the smoke* Must you?

[sexloverevenge]

Forgive me. *smiles gallantly, stubbing out the cigarette* I wasn't thinking.

[hades_historian]

Thank you.

[sexloverevenge]

Anything for a lady.

[pendergastmon]

One thing that can be said for certain is that Ryan Pendergast certainly wouldn't be wearing a sign screaming "playboy!" (though he might be wearing one that screams "brooding romantic novel hero!", but that's a different story); he's rather plain-looking, though there is something charismatic about him -- and this description of him probably consists of more words than he'll say in the entire thread.

He quirks an eyebrow at Edmond. "Hi."

[sexloverevenge]

Edmond leans over to sprawl more comfortably as he turn to look at Ryan, blowing smoke off to the side and then grinning at Ryan, returning the monosyllabic greeting in a drawl. "Hi."

It's worth considering that Edmond was raised on romantic novels of honor and revenge in addition to the Sadean libertinage, and he's always reserved a special place in his heart for brooding heroes.

[pendergastmon]

"You're new here." This isn't a question, it's more like a statement. Being a Pendergast, Ryan keeps fairly decent track of everyone that arrives at this place. He extends a hand, more out of politeness than an actual attempt at being sociable. "Ryan Pendergast."

[sexloverevenge]

Edmond takes it, and has the shamelessness to actually kiss the back of it. "Edmond Dantes Maraloffski. Charmed." That isn't actually his middle name--he doesn't have a middle name.

[vacantheaven]

Cooper is also in possession of a cigarette. His, however, is already half-smoked and currently dangling from his lips as he sits on the floor, under a window, tuning an electric guitar. He glances up upon Edmond's entrance and stops long enough to flick his ash into the tray resting atop his amp. "Well, you look comfortable."

[sexloverevenge]

"I am comfortable." Edmond grins at him, shifting to get even more comfortable, and blows out a stream of smoke. "Are you comfortable?"

There's an underlying offer to the words, that if Cooper isn't comfortable, Edmond would be more than happy to remedy this.

[vacantheaven]

"Just recently changed positions for the sake of preventing my ass from going numb," he says, cheerfully. "So I'm perfectly comfortable for the time being. Thanks for asking."

[sexloverevenge]

"How fortunate! One should never suffer numb-assery unless for a good reason." He grins, being a bit of a clown but enjoying himself. "Your guitar looks quite comfortable, as well."

[brightshining]

"The family reunion is finally complete."

[sexloverevenge]

"You." Edmond cocked an eyebrow, impressed, looking her over. "Must be Galina. I've heard so much."

[brightshining]

"All of it favourable I hope."

[sexloverevenge]

"Most of it, although Juliette seems to quite loathe you. Admirable, really. And little Kostya seems so infatuated with you, and I've never had too much reason to doubt his taste."

[damnedtoelysium]

Rhad does not so much appear a playboy as he does a rumpled, good-natured and somewhat awkward person, currently wearing a yellow t-shirt with the horizontal display of the ":D" emoticon. "Hi," he says brightly. "Are you bringing lung cancer back into style?"

[sexloverevenge]

"I am, actually!" Edmond grins, putting out the cigarette. "I put the sexy back in hacking up phlegm."