253. suddenly naked

[thisisameme]

the SUDDENLY NAKED meme

✓  Post with your characters, as if they are SUDDENLY NAKED.
✓  Minors are suddenly in their underwear or another embarrassing garment.
✓  Other people reply with their characters' reactions. Respondents may be naked or not.
✓  Hilarity ensues!

Taken from goshdarnspam

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Amarante LeGarde/OC

[sunnotshadows]

[Has just come back in the house, wet and dripping on the kitchen floor, back from a midnight dip in the hotspring]

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[thepeacockangel]

The Fallen One is standing in the kitchen, sipping a glass of champagne with another empty glass and a magnum of champagne chilling on ice in an ornate silver bucket nearby. He does not seem the least bit surprised to see Amarante standing there naked and dripping. A slow smile crosses over his lips. A large, fluffy bath sheet is waiting on the table just behind him.

"Your swim - it was refreshing, I trust."

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[sunnotshadows]

Well, this was more than a simple surprise! Lynnette she would have expected, Locke or Sakamae perhaps. Even Art would have been understandable, though embarrassing. But the fallen one, in her kitchen? Here? NOW?

It was hard to pull back from wildling to woman, and Mara stumbled in her speech as she stood on the threshold making a puddle on the floor.

"It was most refreshing monsieur. Merci." Awkward, sacre bleu this was so awkward!

She doesn't yet see the towel, all she sees is the man. "Bienvenue to my home, Monsieur Melek. I trust that my companions have made you comfortable?"

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[thepeacockangel]

Melek watched Mara dripping for a few moments more, saying nothing. "Merci, beaucoup, mademoiselle," he reached for the towel that was still warm and handed it to her and then began pouring her a glass of champagne. "On the contrary, my dear," he said, I have seen no one in the vacinity yet. I hope you can forgive me," he gave a wry smile, "I let myself in."

He boldly assessed her wet, shapely form," You look lovely as always."

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[sunnotshadows]

Mmm, warm towel, mmm, cool night and tender skin. As it is her home, and by extension her rules certain expectations therefore must apply, must they not? Firstly, that he is not there to do her harm. Secondly, that he is telling the truth in complimenting her. And thirdly, if she wants to walk naked and dripping through her kitchen, no one shall tell her nay, nor make her feel ashamed in doing so. This is the power of knowledge and experience that comes from living with bastets and lycans and others that are as much at home in fur as they are in skin

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[thepeacockangel]

"There is no blame, my dear Amarante," his air is pleasant and he watches her every move, savouring the grace that comes to her so naturally. Nakedness among the Fae and other creatures is just a matter of course. Still, can beauty not be appreciated?

"Your companions were absent, and immodestly, since I consider myself a very good friend of the family - and to you, then I felt it no imposition to simply.....drop by." The Demon gave her a cursory nod in acknowledgement of her thanks. "It is settled then." He loosened his own tie, "your hospitality is accepted."

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[sunnotshadows]

She is clothed in a towel, that might as well be a robe of state for how elegant and poised she is within it.

Hospitality he says, and hospitality is what she offers. "Would you like some refreshments yourself Melek? Something to eat, to drink perhaps? Or something else to entertain?"

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[thepeacockangel]

He finds that the very idea of her entertaining him more than she is at the moment to be an entertaining gift in itself. Oh, how incredibly entertained he has been!

"Since we already have something to drink and you have been so kind as to see to my comfort, there is one favour I would ask, my dear." His eyes are sparkling with mischief. "I would have you enjoy a glass or two of champagne and we can talk - or perhaps you could show me your lovely home."

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[sunnotshadows]

She's more nervous than it shows, after all - what the hell would she do for entertainment? It's not as if she had a troupe of jugglers on hand for just a time.

"We can do both, if you would be kind to allow me a few moments to change into something more presentable for guests?" She took a glance over at the bottle on the sideboard. Expensive champagne, something that she did not have in her wine cellar. Well then, she could start her tour down there and obtain a bottle or two while she was there, down by the roots of the huge tree that rose up from the basement to soar above the roof. It was rather unique, to say the least.

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[thepeacockangel]

He gives her a nod in acquiescence. "Of course, my dear. Please."

He would have preferred to see her lose the towel once more but he is determined to behave himself - at least for the moment. He was curious as to how she had set up her home and to get a look at the home that Faelyn and her husband had given to her.

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[sunnotshadows]

There have been some slight renovations made, particularly since there was now a TREE growing up through the house, something that wasn't there when she'd initially moved in.

Still, she bows her head slightly to excuse herself and exits the room, returning a few minutes later wrapped in the only thing she could find close at hand; a saree, one of the ones' hidden in the back of the living room closet along with her caberet belly dancing outfits and her growing stash of Bollywood movies. She hadn't bothered with a choli, and had simply folded the material so that the palu fell over her back and hung down to her knees.Her natural assets held it up and kept the material from baring her breast overly much

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[thepeacockangel]

"I am always ready, my dear." he smiled. She was stunning in the seafoam coloured sari. Surely she must have realized that the thin garment that did very little to hide the curves of her form. He allowed her to lead him through her home and show her every part of it, matching her step for step. At times she seemed to go back and forth between being the Mistress of the House, and being that exhuberant child playing in the roadside at the Chateau de Rochefort he had seen during the war. He had called her 'kitten' then. She was far more sophisticated than that now

[sunnotshadows]

"Perhaps then I should wear saree's more oft than naught?" His hand, those fingers stroking down the palu of her saree were close enough that she could almost feel the heat from them on her skin. Almost.

"Between your words and the wine, I must be wary, else the compliments go to my head."

Looking closely, indeed there was a white cherry among the red. "Well then, as they are so rare, at least on this tree? I would offer you to please, take the white. As a gift from hostess to guest."

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[burning_bryghte]

*makes a silent entrance from the sitting room, an afghan over her arm, which she drapes around Amarante's shoulders.*

It's getting a little cold to make the trip starkers, Mara.

Re: Amarante LeGarde/OC

[sunnotshadows]

*Cue a sudden bright smile and twinkling eyes, as she holds out dripping-wet arms to take the afghan or the woman, it's hard to tell*

Oui, you are correct. Soon perhaps I shall have to think of wearing my cloak before leaving the house.

[burning_bryghte]

*Lynn chuckles indulgently and bundles her into the blanket before scooping her up*

Maybe, you being woodsy rather than ice-born. You're all over goosebumps.