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[The room is dark save for the few rays of light streaming through the window over head the dripping sink. OVERLY DESCRIPTIONS ARE GO. The light spills across the floor and over a porcelain leg that moves whenever it feels like. This is one of the longest legs you'll ever see, Nautilus, that's tucked neatly under a short(er than normal) skirt.]
[Once traveling up the leg is a woman, sitting at the darkened kitchen table, dark hair draped over a shoulder and bright red lips gaining attention in the monochrome setting.]
[The long cigarette in her hand is bumped against the ashtray a couple of times, but even after this it isn't brought to her ruby lips. It seems that she just enjoys holding it or... something...]
[Her emerald eyes spy the camera watching her movements and her free arm drapes across the back of her chair.]
I believe there's a storm rolling over, darlings. Best not to go out in this weather.
[She brings the cigarette up, but... gives it a look, before knocking it against the ashtray again. ... Apparently, it's there for show.]
((ooc: I'm trying to kick off the reality storm. @.@ Let me know if this is good or even close, okay?))
[Once traveling up the leg is a woman, sitting at the darkened kitchen table, dark hair draped over a shoulder and bright red lips gaining attention in the monochrome setting.]
[The long cigarette in her hand is bumped against the ashtray a couple of times, but even after this it isn't brought to her ruby lips. It seems that she just enjoys holding it or... something...]
[Her emerald eyes spy the camera watching her movements and her free arm drapes across the back of her chair.]
I believe there's a storm rolling over, darlings. Best not to go out in this weather.
[She brings the cigarette up, but... gives it a look, before knocking it against the ashtray again. ... Apparently, it's there for show.]
((ooc: I'm trying to kick off the reality storm. @.@ Let me know if this is good or even close, okay?))